Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has auburn hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'4" and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Peren liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Red garnet (140 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is lengthy. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Citrine (30 gp). Azurite (15 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Amber (90 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Berrian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.