Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is physically well-built. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a black scarf. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a Animal Trainer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow.

Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amethyst (60 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.