Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a Mason, his father struggled to pay the bills. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Ahvain was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is content

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 80 pp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. He has wavy red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Dyer, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a dyer again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 80 pp. Fire opal (1400 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Sard (30 gp). Coral (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a white coat with brown slacks. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Enialis hails from a village terrorized by drow. Enialis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in an above average manner. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. 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: Soveliss was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2200 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (20 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp).