Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a black shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the north to a Masseuse, Ivellios learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Soapmaker, but he got bored and became a Masseuse. He tends to his Masseuse job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fancy green suit. His red hair is braided into rings. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

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 also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2400 gp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dayereth will drive conversation. 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: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who likes to wear pastel tank tops with white pants. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Quarion liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (20 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp).