Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Bowyer, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a white costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He found a children's book about a Halfling Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This man wears baggy green pantaloons and a white scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To be a Brewer again; and to protect his home

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.