Description: This western man likes to wear grey tank tops with tan pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2800 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Naeris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Naeris's homeland. Naeris decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His hair is long and silver with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a great chef.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Thervan has worked very hard to control his curse. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 7000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 Guard. He has worked as a Guard like his father before him.

Motivation: To be a Performer again.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 190 pp.