Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears just a blue suit. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep green spinel (160 gp). Jet (160 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'9" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver pearl (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished falchion as well. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Koeth was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Sard (30 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).