Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears an entirely blue suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Peren was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a worn and beaten armor. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Fivin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2400 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses like a well dressed Cook does. His red hair is braided into rings. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Raer was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cook.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This man wears a simple tan robe with red stripes complete with hood, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Quarion is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Quarion was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.