Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To pay off his debts.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a grey costume with the symbols of luck on his torso, and is pretty ugly. His hair is golden and very short. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Mindartis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Mindartis 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. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2400 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 Blacksmith. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and blue robe with the hood down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Nim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Nim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 140 pp. Malachite (8 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Jade (120 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dayereth grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 20 pp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.