Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear grey tank tops with black pants. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Uthemar's homeland. Uthemar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jet (80 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Amethyst (80 gp).

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His tied-back hair is brown. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Junk Dealer business.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erdan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).