Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fortune-teller. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1800 gp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are a pleasant green.

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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the north. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Mindartis grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Mindartis. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His chestnut hair is still thick. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ahvain abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Lazy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born into a rich family. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Erevan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 900 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Naill grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Naill. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1500 gp. Azurite (13 gp).