Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rael will drive conversation. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Rael was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. Citrine (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a blue coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.