Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rael was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Rael was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Rael is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: He got into the Jeweler business at a young age. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has worked as a Jeweler like his mother before him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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

Description: A middle-aged man, he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: 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 carries falchions. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Varis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Varis was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Varis decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 pp. Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). White opal (1000 gp).