Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. 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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 pp. Black opal (1200 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 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: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the south to a Gardener, Berrian learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Berrian was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull red iron scale mail. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Caeldrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Server. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Red garnet (160 gp).