Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are green.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. A gifted student he started as a Healer, but he got bored and became a Barrister. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'2" western man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has no hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Vanuath isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Vanuath took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

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 obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 27000 sp. Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Raer enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A gifted student he started as a Hunter, but he got bored and became a Herbalist. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 110 pp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp).

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this northern man wears just a brown suit. He wears his white hair up. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.