Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a violet shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a grey tunic with green highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is brown and curly. He has green eyes and a violet hat with a red feather.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 pp. Eye agate (6 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Jade (50 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is typically in his Marshal uniform. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Varis has worked very hard to control his curse. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 120 pp. Red garnet (60 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Hematite (5 gp).

Description: He usually wears his red robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Paelias isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (8 gp).