Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and carries swords. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Suhnae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black opal (1600 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Obsidian (8 gp).

Description: This man usually wears his green robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Junk Dealer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Junk Dealer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Junk Dealer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 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 is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Ahvain abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 gp.