Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern man usually wears his green robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 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 wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Eiravel embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Eiravel reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats, and carries clubs. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Soapmaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the east. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Jade (70 gp). Sard (40 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 17000 sp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Moss agate (13 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Fire opal (600 gp).