Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is auburn and curly. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Jet (150 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. He wears his black hair down. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 900 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'8" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Aust was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.