Description: 5'2" and muscular, this eastern man wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and blue pants. His hair is brown and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Himo was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Himo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Erevan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Erevan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Erevan decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He's also a talented Scribe, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. His white hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Eiravel 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. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. Being a Glassblower kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'8" and wears a simple green robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Uthemar embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in the north to a Knight, Uthemar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Knight. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp.