Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is long and red with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jet (120 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Iolite (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Mindartis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears an entirely grey suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Crown-heir who has hired him part-time. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ahvain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Weaver. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp).