Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. He has golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Raer and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Thamior 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 trade route.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dilettante but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 5000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp).