Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He has brown eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Jade (150 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has brown hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp).

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 a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Halimath was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miller. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).