Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a white vest and prefers blue and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. 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; and doesn't want to be a bounty hunter and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Terse. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Blue-white diamond (6000 gp). Blue-white diamond (6000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Rose (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he usually wears his tan robe and has his flail always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Thamior was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Weaver. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 pp.