Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Debt. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a large white jacket, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Farmer responsibilities is difficult; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, pastel shirt, and red tie. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Erdan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Cartwright, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a simple green robe with violet stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Aerdeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his youth he was a Engraver, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aerdeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. Jet (160 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp).