Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears just a grey suit. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Raer was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a detective again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His silver hair is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lucan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: Standing 4'11", this man wears long strands of jet and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 gp. Clear bright green emerald (2000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Efferil hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He worked as a nervous Seamstress and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Seamstress.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Efferil was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).