Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. 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: Heian was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tailor responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Actor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he is greedy

Flaws: Shy, Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Koeth was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 16000 sp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His head has been shaved. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insomniac. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1200 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Jet (120 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).