Description: This malnourished man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 40000 cp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heian 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 elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 90000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull red iron scale mail. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 55. 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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is typically in his Server uniform. His hair is silver and curly. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp).

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this western man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 9000 sp.