Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a pastel shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and blue pants. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has green eyes and a pastel hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Gifted from a young age, Aerdeth studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Born to a Carter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ivellios 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 Ivellios. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has shaved his head bald. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a black feather.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered drow who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp).