Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This man is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aust grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to be a tailor again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Emerald (1600 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and quarterstaffs. His hair is golden and curly. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 70 pp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Canary diamond (3000 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Carnelian (40 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and elven compassion

Flaws: Insane, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 6000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'0" southern man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Immeral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 40000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.