Description: A 4'8" northern man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a white and violet handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is content; and elven compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Racist. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp).

Description: He wears grey trousers with green and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Immeral was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fivin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1400 gp. Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 270 pp. Citrine (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He wears his silver hair up. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Theriatis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, In love. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.