Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is blonde and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He usually wears his pastel robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 90. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and brown pants. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Naeris lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a white vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born into a rich family. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aelar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the east to a Beggar, Aelar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 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.