Description: He is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He has wavy white hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His brown hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Butcher. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp).

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. His hair is golden and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Galinndan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To be a Miner again; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and carries axes. He has brown hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting giants, the young Aelar began to lead the lost caravan. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 sp. Rose (60 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).