Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was taken from his home at a very young age. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 20 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Lucan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Riardon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Star rose quartz (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). White opal (900 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Rose (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Aelar has worked very hard to control his curse. 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; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.