Description: This man is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on his left side, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His head has been shaved. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gifted student he started as a Mercenary, but he got bored and became a Mason. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mercenary; and balancing his hectic life and new mason responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 800 gp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Dyer; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1700 gp. A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has moderate length golden hair. 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 goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Dilettante; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp. Black pearl (1000 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: Halimath 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 Barkeep. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Gardener. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Locksmith business.

History: He was born in the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp).