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. His black hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. Star ruby (1200 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with pastel slacks, marred by sweets. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. 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: Quarion was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad green hat.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 51. 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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Aelar 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.