Description: He wears black trousers with tan and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly warhammers and maces. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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. When Dreali reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barber

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

Possessions: 900 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his auburn hair down. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man very much looks the part of a Bowyer, and a wedding ring on his right hand. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has worked as a Bowyer like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job, In love, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jade (80 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and 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: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears just a violet suit. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Caeldrim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 Sage. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 8000 gp. Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Brown diamond (5000 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Pink diamond (5000 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.