Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by beers. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in a small island village. His first spouse was a Cook, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. Pink pearl (90 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Merchant responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 8000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp).

Description: This man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thervan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His first spouse was a Mayor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Ivellios was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Jet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.