Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 800 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Carnelian (80 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His black hair is long and unkept. His amber 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 is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Himo was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bounty Hunter. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. After a long history of fighting, Raer and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Thamior was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dilettante but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. 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 bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 5000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp).