Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His tied-back hair is golden. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. 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 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; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp. Black opal (600 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gennal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Fivin will drive conversation. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Extrovert, Professionalism. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Jet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. 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 done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. 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 Architect. He tends to his Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40000 cp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.