Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, violet shirt, and white tie. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'8" and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has moderate length black hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 drifted from career to career and currently works as a Map Maker.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a server again

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 5000 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit 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: Wants a kiss; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).