Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a tan collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

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. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 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 western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fletcher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Uthemar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small white hat.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Nim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Nim was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Nim decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Map Maker for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he very much looks the part of a Brewer. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Galinndan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When Galinndan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has achieved small success as a Brewer.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 8000 sp. Fire opal (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.