Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered goblins who tried to eat his hand. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 60 pp. Red garnet (80 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Himo is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

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

Possessions: 40000 cp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears tattered old clothes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Thervan's homeland. Thervan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Debt. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 5000 sp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Malachite (12 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a violet tunic with tan highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1100 pp. 1 Medium magic item.