Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Butcher. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Butcher.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. Recently the stress of being a Scribe has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver ewer (100 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tattered old clothes. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Eiravel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in a small island village. Eiravel liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp).