Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Arannis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He has achieved small success as a Healer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Thervan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thervan decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 16000 sp. Azurite (14 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a Map Maker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. At some point he was captured by giants and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Vanuath was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 120 pp. Silver pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vanuath grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.