Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears a green tunic with tan highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His red hair is braided into rings. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Zircon (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Ahvain wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Ahvain abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Sard (60 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Farmer profession.

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. 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 Sailor. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the east to a Stableman, Erevan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He struck the Stableman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.