Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a red shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his black hair down. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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 raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 12000 gp. Amethyst (80 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born in the west to a Glassblower, Brogg learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Stylist, but he got bored and became a Glassblower. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.