Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She wears a blue vest and prefers black and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 20 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp).

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Slave Trader mother left her crippled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Furrele fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears tattered old clothes. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She has hazel eyes and a violet hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the east. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 60 gp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: This late middle aged man wears bulky violet painted plate armor and is in decent physical shape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He got into the Animal Trainer business at a young age. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has achieved small success as a Animal Trainer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his religion dominates his actions

Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Job, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 340 gp.