Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tattered old clothes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 110000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears an entirely green suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a grey collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 88. 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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Adventurer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bounty Hunter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1400 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey vest and prefers tan and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Joker, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple white robe with black stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Tharivol was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Laborer. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Black opal (1500 gp).