Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a great chef.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Dyer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1100 gp. Amber (80 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and red robe with the hood down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Erevan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Stableman; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Brown diamond (6000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fivin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fivin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 220 pp. Black opal (1600 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Jade (160 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered giants who tried to eat his hand. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.