Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Enialis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this western man prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is auburn and curly. He is baby faced.

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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the west to a Detective, Naill learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 800 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. 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 has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2100 gp.

Description: This man wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2400 gp.

Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. 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 quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. After a long history of fighting, Naal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100000 cp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.