Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His hair is auburn and curly. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The war was a terrible time for him, and Raer does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, violet shirt, and brown tie. He has moderate length white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 Tailor. He has achieved small success as a Tailor.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 7000 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. His hair is black and very short. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Azurite (10 gp).