Description: This late middle aged man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ploughman and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He got into the Ploughman business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Deep green spinel (70 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Fisher and found it very stressful. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 130 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Theriatis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Theriatis was born the youngest of three triplets. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a Merchant, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp.