Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Rael took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears dull white sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. He has a hunchback. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Coral (90 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His ears are large.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Dreali was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 trade route.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 11000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 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.