Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, In love, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He uses divination through singing.

History: Radomir was born the youngest of three triplets. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Nalral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A freak accident while working with his Butcher mother left him crippled. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

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

Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gerard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered gnolls who tried to eat his hand. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. His crest is black and curly. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Donaar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Donaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 120000 cp.