Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a brown shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has shaved his head bald. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Berrian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears baggy tan pantaloons and a green scarf, and is pretty ugly. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his father struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Dreali was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Dreali's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Dreali never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 pp. Moss agate (15 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Jade (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Ivellios is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

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 dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Fivin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Fivin enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fivin studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Fivin took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Rose (80 gp).

Description: 4'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a fancy tan suit. His blonde hair is cut short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 140 pp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (40 gp).