Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

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. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: Fivin speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is harsh and unforgiving.

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. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Fivin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 gp. Malachite (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are green.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Theriatis was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Theriatis's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, marred by beers. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 52. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

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. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Black pearl (1000 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.