Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears dull red sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1400 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He refers to his adoptive mother 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: Dreali lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dreali was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now owns his own business.

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 he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Golden pearl (130 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a white shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. After a long history of fighting, Koeth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 sp. Hematite (13 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Shipwright. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 900 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp).