Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting dire rats, the young Nim began to lead the lost caravan. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 60000 cp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears skinny pants and wears a black and red robe with the hood down. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She bought a whip and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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. Adran 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 to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He has wavy auburn hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Anverth hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Through the years after Anverth was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Anverth's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Blue sapphire (500 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp).