Description: This dark-skinned male wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a kukri on his belt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He feeds upon the attention of others.

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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 800 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Laucian was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp. Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His ears are large.

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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this southern man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His tied-back hair is silver. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.