Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden pearl (110 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Bowyer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold music box (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has no hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quarion isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: A child with a great deal of painting 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 pp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.