Description: This man is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Farmer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He 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. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Naeris is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1400 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Malachite (11 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Aramil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He has brown eyes.

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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He very much looks the part of a Fletcher, marred by sweets. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in the south to a Fletcher, Ivellios learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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: He's in love; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 900 gp.