Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He has moderate length black hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 sp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 70 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear tan tank tops with grey pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rolen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a carter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a violet collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Raer was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Shepherd, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 sp.