Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His tied-back hair is red. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has worked as a Fletcher like his mother before him.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His tied-back hair is blonde. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Vanuath was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Server. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Onyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A true patriot, Erevan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star ruby (1000 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Amethyst (160 gp).