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 does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Quarion lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and doesn't want to be a spy and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Jet (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case, and carries warhammers. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 pp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Naal embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Naal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 90 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His tied-back hair is auburn. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Suhnae was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2800 gp. Amethyst (70 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp).