Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a yellow shirt with thin red vertical stripes and tan pants. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of a Roofer, who enjoyed hunting, Berrian was taken on many hunting expeditions. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and white pants. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aerdeth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 60000 cp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Apothecary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Aramil was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Jade (130 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His hair is red and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp.