Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a pastel vest and prefers black and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson pastel hat.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nutae embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 pp. Star ruby (1100 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 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. He wears his brown hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Sard (40 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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: Born in the east to a Marshal, Caeldrim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.