Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Coral (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1000 pp. Moss agate (13 gp). Jacinth (3000 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.

Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in the east to a Body Guard, Koeth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Body Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).