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 long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. His hair is long and silver with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad pastel hat.

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. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Doctor profession.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Ahvain was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mercenary. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Doctor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Revenge; and he has a crush on the local doctor

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bather. His hair is brown and curly. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Caeldrim was born with his mother's beautiful face. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 pp. White pearl (100 gp). Azurite (15 gp).