Description: This late middle aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it and is in decent physical shape. His hair is short and brown. 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 is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 6000 sp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (20 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has achieved small success as a Ruler.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has moderate length black hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon 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.

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this eastern man tends to wear a large white jacket. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bowyer profession.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He's also a talented Bowyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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 to be a bowyer again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, brown shirt, and black tie. He wears his golden hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1300 gp.