Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. 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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

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

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears a grey vest and prefers green and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in the north to a Baker, Naill learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Roofer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a roofer again

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 18000 sp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. His hair is short and silver. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 70 pp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.