Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He struck the Carpenter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is blonde and very short. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He wears his golden hair down. His eyes are amber.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has a crush on the local laborer

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Laucian speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Laucian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Laucian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Animal Trainer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.