Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, grey shirt, and black tie. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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 east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Laborer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Doctor, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Eiravel was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 sp. Azurite (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Olunt enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Olunt learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 tends to his Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Everburning torch.