Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 70000 cp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a grey shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Banker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. One day when Gennal was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Gennal was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 pp. Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his auburn hair down. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Berrian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Seamstress does. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Seamstress. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1200 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp).