Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 63. 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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Adran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Beggar, but he got bored and became a Armorer. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Eiravel studied abroad. 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 was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 290 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is lengthy. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the south, 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 south 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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 wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is dressed in an above average manner. His tied-back hair is golden. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying south to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp.