Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. The war was a terrible time for him, and Uthemar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Uthemar reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Beiro hails from a village terrorized by drow. A gifted student he started as a Doctor, but he got bored and became a Junk Dealer. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Doctor again.

Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 78. 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 is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by orcs. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is content

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). White opal (900 gp). White opal (900 gp). Jade (120 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Coral (120 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).