Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears professional attire. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (7000 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His hair is short and chestnut. He has green eyes.

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 disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Erdan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). White opal (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished shield as well. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: 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. Aelar was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barber. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.