Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has moderate length golden hair. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Ploughman like his father before him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He tends to wear a large brown jacket, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Thamior wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thamior was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His white hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 65. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 gp. Emerald (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His silver hair is cut short. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 Fletcher. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp. Amber (160 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is cut short. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small white hat.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Caeldrim's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.