Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Tourmaline (150 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes are green.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: The child of a Stylist, who enjoyed hunting, Vanuath was taken on many hunting expeditions. Vanuath was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mortician. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dull green sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 900 pp. 1 Minor magic item.