Description: This malnourished man wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Architect profession.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears professional attire. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: The child of a Tanner, who enjoyed hunting, Aelar was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Soveliss wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Eiravel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He takes great joy in being the best Miller in town.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 9000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: Born in the east to a Barkeep, Raer learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 gp.