Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Suhnae isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Suhnae was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a great chef.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Architect mother left him crippled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (14 gp).

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Euphemia hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Euphemia 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 she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her small tan hat.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Meriele was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp.