Description: He wears a green coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Eiravel never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Carter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a great chef.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.