Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear flannel. He has a very tight haircut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Erevan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and sports empty pouches on his belt. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Uthemar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. Amethyst (140 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a green scarf. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Riardon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Riardon was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Jeweler, but he was a colossal failure. 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: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2800 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Knight business.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp).

Description: Standing 4'7", this man prefers to wear flannel. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dreali isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 is unsatisfied with his job; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 pp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.