Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times, marred by beers. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Beiro lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are gray.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: 4'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is short and golden. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has achieved small success as a Unemployed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and blue tie. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quarion isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

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 uses divination through singing.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2100 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.