Description: A 4'9" eastern man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. 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 wants revenge against dire rats; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Onyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He dresses like a well dressed Spice Merchant does. He wears his blonde hair down. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Laucian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying south to reunite his family. He has achieved small success as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A true patriot, Fivin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Fivin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.