Description: This man wears tattered old clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 6000 gp. Rose (50 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He is a Succubi in disguise. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 5000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aelar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).