Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a blue tunic with grey highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scythes and rapiers. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 20000 sp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Hunter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. After months of barely getting by, Riardon managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp). Gold and ruby ring (8000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (30 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Hadarai was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Hadarai took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an entirely blue suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His black hair is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.