Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His tied-back hair is auburn. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Justice, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has wavy brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Hadarai was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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

Description: A 4'7" northern man, he wears a green armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his 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. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ahvain grew up listening to his father's many stories. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He struck the Miller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Mindartis was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Mindartis's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 gp.