Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

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. Ostracized due to the arcane 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. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Eiravel was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Detective. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp.