Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a red vest and prefers tan and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Jade (110 gp).

Description: Standing 4'8", this man wears skinny pants and wears a violet and grey robe with the hood down. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His ears are large.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ivellios does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Ivellios took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 pp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Rose (80 gp). Jet (140 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a fancy black suit. He has a very tight haircut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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 a small mountains village. Fivin 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 tends to his Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Assassin responsibilities is difficult; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Uthemar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Interpreter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to be a courier again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 60000 cp. Zircon (40 gp). Malachite (5 gp). White pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.