Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears grey trousers with blue and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He got into the Sailor business at a young age. 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's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 sp. Silver pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs, and carries nunchakus. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Galinndan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Amber (70 gp). Jade (70 gp). Jade (70 gp). Jacinth (3000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Coral (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tan coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Erevan has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp).

Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gifted student he started as a Carpenter, but he got bored and became a Adventurer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Adventurer for the past few years.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 6000 sp.