Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His first spouse was a Sellsword, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Berrian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Berrian was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 pp. Citrine (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears just a white suit. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Eiravel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Hematite (4 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Rose (50 gp). Amethyst (70 gp).