Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his auburn hair down. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Gifted from a young age, Naal studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Server. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his mother 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 has worked as a Guard like his father before him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Brewer; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Riardon was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'3" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 68. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Fivin was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Server. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.