Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spy arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He's also a talented Scribe, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Sard (30 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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 Dilettante. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 8000 sp. Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His head has been shaved. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Ivellios hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Ivellios was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and his religion dominates his actions

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

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His ears are large.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Azaki embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits and sputters

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