Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Suhnae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barrister. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (150 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (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.