Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. 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 also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Jet (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a grey vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gray eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Lucan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He worked as a nervous Miner and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Sculptor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

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. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Guard. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Guard like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Jasper (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.