Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. 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 money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He got into the Layabout business at a young age. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and balancing his hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2900 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a brown suit, and carries bows. He has moderate length silver hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Carrie hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. A true patriot, Carrie would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Carrie's homeland. Carrie decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He worked as a nervous Locksmith and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1900 gp.