Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his chestnut hair up. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Slave Trader work with an outfit from a few towns over. Slave Trader work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 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 wears a yellow tunic with violet highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Gennal was born the youngest of three triplets. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a green collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and elven compassion

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while his father 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2100 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his silver hair up. He has amber eyes and a red hat with a white feather.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Nim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp.