Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He's in love; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has no hair. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born into a rich family. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Weaver; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, In love, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He carries a battered sai and tarnished mace as well. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thradal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is long and black with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Dyer mother left him crippled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.