Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a grey tunic with white highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes, marred by teas. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born in the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Erdan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Arannis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arannis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 7000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His childhood dream was to be a Actor, but he was a colossal failure. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Family, Job, Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.