Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it, and carries scythes. He has wavy golden hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Riardon wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1600 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man is typically in his Crown-heir uniform and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 8000 sp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Eiravel 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. Eiravel 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a green deerstalker hat and green clothes. He has wavy red hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 800 gp.