Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ivellios isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ivellios does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (70 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Dadalan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2100 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the east to a Weaver, Darrow learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 pp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Zircon (70 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, blue cloak. His chestnut hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Naal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1700 sp.