Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished club as well. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lucan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. When Lucan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He takes great joy in being the best Sage in town.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sard (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 77. 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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Peren was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Rose (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: A 4'10" western man, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. After coming to the age of reason, Naal took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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