Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Ivellios and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 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. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Hamil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. His lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. 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 can speak with the recently deceased. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cloak grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 280 gp. Iolite (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born into a rich family. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.