Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Cook, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aerdeth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aerdeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a axe on his belt, and he perpetually has his axe ready. He wears his silver hair up. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Caeldrim reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 is content; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp.