Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has red hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. A true patriot, Naal would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Naal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1800 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: This man wears a brown coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is long and unkept. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 63. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 6000 sp. Carnelian (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tan trousers with grey and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is blonde and very short. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Gardener hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Sard (30 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp).