Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Beiro was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Black pearl (900 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Navigator. He's also a talented Servant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1200 pp. Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears just a green suit. He wears his black hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Sard (30 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Erevan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Black pearl (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Shepherd, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. 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, Halimath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 pp.