Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple black robe with green stripes complete with hood. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 18000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp).

Description: He wears a brown coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He wears his white hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 85. 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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thervan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thervan. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sculptor. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sculptor born in the past three hundred years. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Zircon (30 gp).

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to be a slave trader again

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is golden and very short. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Peridot (50 gp).