Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He wears his black hair up. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Born in the south to a Map Maker, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Junk Dealer; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears just a tan suit. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He takes great joy in being the best Fortune-teller in town.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He is content; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man has the majority of his body covered in plate, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Ivellios never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and elven compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he very much looks the part of a Stableman. His hair is red and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Soveliss enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the north to a Stableman, Soveliss learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Soveliss abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'1" and likes to wear tan tank tops with black pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Arannis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 16000 sp. Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp).