Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 gp.

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. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: Hadarai wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 220 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the south. Aerdeth was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Server. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 pp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and carries greataxes. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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. Raer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Jet (140 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).