Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He wears his gray fur down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady yellow 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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. He has moderate length white crest. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This man wears a violet broad hat and violet clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His ears are large.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Bucklal will drive conversation. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.