Description: He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished sword as well. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Ruler. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 600 pp. Banded agate (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad green hat.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Raer and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Raer discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Raer fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 900 gp. Banded agate (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the east to a Healer, Caeldrim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dreali studied abroad. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has achieved small success as a Priest.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.