Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 32. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 14000 sp. Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 60000 cp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears professional attire. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Naill embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. 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 in the north. A freak accident while working with his Tanner father left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Solid gold idol (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue cloak, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bowyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1900 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Healer profession.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Healer again; and balancing his hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 8000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Hematite (16 gp).