Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tan trousers with grey and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is blonde and very short. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Gardener hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Sard (30 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Erevan was born the youngest of three triplets. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Interpreter profession.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his dagger. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He uses divination through singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. Jade (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to protect his home

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.