Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a Architect first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Architect and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a scribe again

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and yellow robe with the hood down. His white hair is cut short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Berrian reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: 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. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tharivol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 gp. Citrine (50 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Efferil reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.