Description: This man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and is pretty ugly. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Berrian will drive conversation. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a Fisher, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rolen 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 Rolen. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 40000 cp. Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Koeth reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.