Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He tends to his Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Jet (110 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Jet (140 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Coral (140 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a yellow shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Quarion speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.