Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and violet tie. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Map Maker profession.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He worked as a nervous Mason and found it very stressful. He has taken up work as a Mason and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dilettante who has hired him part-time. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother

Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is brown and curly. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Efferil's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 220 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. Halimath was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Guard. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy, Racist, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp.