Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gifted student he started as a Tailor, but he got bored and became a Banker. He has worked as a Banker like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 700 gp. Onyx (20 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Eye agate (8 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Naeris grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Naeris. 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: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and blue robe with the hood down. His brown hair is cut short. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Rolen speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Weaver but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a Unemployed, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp).