Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear blue tank tops with brown pants. His red hair is still thick. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His first spouse was a Shoemaker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 pp. Moss agate (4 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 69. 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. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Uthemar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he very much looks the part of a Cook, and is pretty ugly. His hair is silver and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tharivol isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Cook work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cook work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.