Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is long and white with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

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 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 was raised in a forest tribe. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He usually wears his black robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Paelias was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Paelias was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Paelias decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Aquamarine (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hadarai is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Through the years after Hadarai was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Hadarai's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 80000 cp. Silver pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tattered old clothes. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the south to a Engraver, Traki learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Engraver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Engraver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new engraver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 5000 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (10 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 60000 cp.