Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a Bookbinder, his father struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Erdan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Erdan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length brown hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He got into the Ploughman business at a young age. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ploughman for the past few years.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is portly but not overly obese. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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, Aerdeth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Aerdeth was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barber. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). 1 Medium magic item.