Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'6". She wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants, and her gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. Her red crest is thinning but still full. Her eyes are gold.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: The child of a Sailor, who enjoyed hunting, Synthrin was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by her family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Being born in the east, 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 east 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 190 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. 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: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Gardener work with an outfit from a few towns over. Gardener work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Gardener like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gifted student he started as a Layabout, but he got bored and became a Merchant. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Layabout. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and he has a crush on the local layabout

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.