Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Riardon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 50000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His hair is silver and curly. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erevan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with yellow slacks. His silver hair is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Star ruby (600 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Lucan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. Azurite (10 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

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. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Fivin never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.