Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and black with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished dagger as well. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aelar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barkeep profession.

History: Aelar hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Barber. He has worked as a Barber like his mother before him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears baggy white pantaloons and a green scarf. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Fivin was born with his father's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He struck the Mayor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 7000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (3000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his brown hair up. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gifted from a young age, Efferil studied abroad. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Architect for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 gp.