Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a Tailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His hair is short and blonde. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A true patriot, Tharivol would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the west to a Miller, Tharivol learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a axe on his belt. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Immeral isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. White opal (500 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp).

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown vest and prefers black and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Mindartis embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2200 gp. Sard (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp).