Description: 4'11" and muscular, this southern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

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 disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Roofer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Roofer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Roofer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 pp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 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.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He is baby faced.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Eiravel's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born in the east to a Brewer, Eiravel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 pp. White pearl (90 gp).