Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a grey shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and violet pants. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Lazy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Banded agate (11 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Berrian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born in the west. Quarion abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp).