Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His hair is short and black. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. 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 left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has wavy chestnut hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is a Barkeep first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting drow, the young Quarion began to lead the lost caravan. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. Jasper (40 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Fivin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His hair is golden and curly. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 500 pp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Jet (150 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts, and is pretty ugly. He has moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp. Tourmaline (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.