Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Naal reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 16000 sp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp).

Description: He wears white 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 scythe. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Ahvain was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 6000 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Clear bright green emerald (2000 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Sard (70 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Rose (70 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his golden hair down. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Naeris hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Debt, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2500 gp. Fire opal (600 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Sard (70 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born to a Mason, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is blonde and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 gp. Banded agate (5 gp).