Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: Erdan 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. Through the years after Erdan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Erdan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

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. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 26000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Naill was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Naill's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Iolite (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.