Description: A plain young-adult man, he usually wears his red robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 34000 sp. Black star sapphire (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the north to a Beggar, Aust learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.

Motivation: To be a Apothecary again.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).