Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting giants, the young Korfel began to lead the lost caravan. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Carter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Beiro grew up listening to his father's many stories. Beiro abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 500 gp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears long strands of topaz and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has wavy golden hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Riardon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Riardon was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Pink diamond (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His auburn hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a priest and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 40000 cp.