Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and elven compassion

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and is typically in his Brewer uniform. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Brewer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Rolen was born the youngest of three triplets. He worked as a nervous Brewer and found it very stressful. He struck the Brewer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Performer again.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His hair is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Vanuath took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).