Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dull green sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. 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 takes great joy in being the best Bounty Hunter in town.

History: He was born in the south. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and balancing his hectic life and new bounty hunter responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a fancy brown suit. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (1600 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an entirely yellow suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has wavy auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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 he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and green pants. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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 large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Riardon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is content

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Rose (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Amber (40 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

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. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Joker, Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 gp.