Description: This southern man wears a worn and beaten armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the south to a Merchant, Quarion learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Carpenter, but he got bored and became a Merchant. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 900 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man very much looks the part of a Marshal. He wears his red hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ahvain will drive conversation. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Ahvain 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 bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 4000 sp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a white tunic with grey highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His first spouse was a Dyer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Jeweler and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Justice. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theriatis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 Cartwright. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.