Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 gp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Rose (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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's also a talented Architect, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 pp. Obsidian (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Coral (90 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Obsidian (14 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and carries bastard swords. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 900 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp).