Description: She stands about 6'0" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 Baker. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kildrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 sp. Tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His black hair is still thick. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born into a rich family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Korfel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. A true patriot, Korfel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 cp.