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 small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mercenary business.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time, marred by sweets. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Soveliss learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Coral (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His red hair is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Laucian was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1200 pp. Carnelian (30 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.