Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dyer. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aust will drive conversation. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 90 pp. Jet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears just a blue suit, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An older man who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, he is not a threatening figure. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the south to a Gardener, Berrian learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Berrian was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist, Athletic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Immeral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 7000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.