Description: He dresses like a well dressed Carpenter does. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Carpenter responsibilities is difficult; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jade (130 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.

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 a great chef.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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

Description: He wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and red pants. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Efferil was born with his mother's beautiful face. A gifted student he started as a Dilettante, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His tied-back hair is brown. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Varis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.