Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears an entirely blue suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mayor business.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is chestnut and curly. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his youth he was a Mason, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 900 pp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Rose (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'1" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Rolen abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to be a detective again

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp).