Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is pastel, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. She is an epitome of beauty. Her brown hair is cut short. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her broad tan hat.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. Jarsali enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1600 sp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the west to a Shoemaker, Traki learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has worked as a Shoemaker like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 30 gp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a fancy black suit. He has moderate length scarlet crest. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Mozikth was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mozikth was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barrister.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 90 gp. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy yellow fur. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has a hunchback. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bowyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Azgrom fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 cp.