Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Carrie embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the west to a Soapmaker, Carrie learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Medium 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.