Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is white and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is typically in his Server uniform. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).