Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and is pretty ugly. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Himo embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. 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: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. After a long history of fighting, Himo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 110000 cp. White opal (1300 gp). White pearl (110 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Erevan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the east to a Junk Dealer, Erevan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: To be a Doctor again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 12000 sp. Malachite (10 gp). Jade (90 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Thervan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 130 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.