Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. After months of barely getting by, Fivin managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A 5'1" southern man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mayor and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise blue.

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. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Doctor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Justice, Pacifist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears his silver hair up. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 110 pp. Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has moderate length auburn hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Ruler kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).