Description: This man wears a worn and beaten armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Traki was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ivellios isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ivellios was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 7000 gp. Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Sard (70 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Jade (100 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Enialis embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 worked as a Bookbinder like his mother before him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is long and silver with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Uthemar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 160 pp.