Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a brown tunic with violet highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Beloril abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his purple hair down. His eyes are black.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Shy, Ugly. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 73. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a brown collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His tied-back hair is black. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Lamlis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.