Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Junk Dealer who has hired him part-time. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Naal has worked very hard to control his curse. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (50 gp).

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 dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Halimath hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has chestnut hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bricklayer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.