Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Mayor, but he got bored and became a Crown-heir. He has achieved small success as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. A true patriot, Berrian would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Berrian was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Farmer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to clean up the streets

Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 800 pp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a trident on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Lucan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Seamstress but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Gifted from a young age, Uthemar studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).