Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Erevan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

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.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

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. 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a guard again

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of aquamarine and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is auburn and curly. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the west to a Barrister, Immeral learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rael isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Rael was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Soapmaker. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp. Zircon (20 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is chestnut and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He got into the Glassblower business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Glassblower and found it very stressful. He struck the Glassblower job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Carter again.

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 16000 sp. Violet garnet (500 gp).