Description: This man wears bulky green painted plate armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Ivellios hails from a village terrorized by brigands. A gifted student he started as a Armorer, but he got bored and became a Blacksmith. He tends to his Blacksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 700 pp. Obsidian (11 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Malachite (11 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mercenary who has hired him part-time. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To be a Mason again; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: He's in love; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He takes great joy in being the best Farmer in town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mindartis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1100 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Thervan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.