Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Himo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. A true patriot, Himo would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His white hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ahvain was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ahvain decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; 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: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Paelias embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Paelias was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Ruler. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp).

Description: This man wears a blue vest and prefers green and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ploughman born in the past three hundred years. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 sp. Red spinel (40 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Tharivol was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.