Description: This younger middle-aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Vanuath was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. He carries a battered trident and tarnished hand crossbow as well. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Barber father left him crippled. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Lucan 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; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1400 gp. Jasper (50 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a large blue jacket. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is a Armorer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Koeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Koeth's homeland. Koeth decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has achieved small success as a Armorer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1300 gp.