Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bricklayer profession.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 struck the Roofer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). White pearl (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in pickaxe use. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case and is in decent physical shape. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Raer isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 pp. Eye agate (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Rose (30 gp). Amber (120 gp). Rose (30 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.