Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mayor business.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Erevan 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. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1200 pp. Jet (50 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). White opal (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull white iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vanuath embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. After a long history of fighting, Vanuath and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a fancy red suit, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Lamlis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Lamlis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Lamlis hails from a village terrorized by brigands. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Lamlis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He wears silk and lounges about seductively, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He has silver hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of giants 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's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.