Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Military, Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is black and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Gardain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and revenge

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His white hair is knotted and matted. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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 into a rich family. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Interpreter.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious, Job, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of longswords on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Dayereth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Gimurt was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to be a blacksmith again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Bather

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

Possessions: 130 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.