Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Rolen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 90000 cp. Star rose quartz (70 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a worn and beaten armor. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hadarai grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His red hair is still thick. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Eiravel was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tanner and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his red hair down. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 160 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). White pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.