Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'3" when asserting herself. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 7000 sp. Iolite (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: White pearl (140 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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. Nirgel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 gp.