Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an entirely blue suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He's also a talented Beggar, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 20 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in the west. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and blue tie. His hair is white and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Raer isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 6000 sp. Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Heian will drive conversation. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

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

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.