Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 pp. Onyx (20 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Onyx (20 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a green deerstalker hat and green clothes, marred by beers. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a crush on the local bowyer

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Farmer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Farmer.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is still thick. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He uses divination through singing.

History: Lamlis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp).