Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

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. When Immeral reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. 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. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 150 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Cook. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'11" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He takes great joy in being the best Farmer in town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears just a grey suit. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Naill was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.