Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Berrian was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Ahvain hails from a village terrorized by illithids. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Ahvain was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 70 pp. Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Dayereth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Glassblower they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Dyer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: He was born into a rich family. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bounty Hunter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 7000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He wears his white hair down. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. Suhnae was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fisher. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 220 pp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Emerald (1500 gp). Jade (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Sard (70 gp).