Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears just a green suit. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 39. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Silver pearl (130 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Peren's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Peren was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: This man typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Butcher. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.