Description: This late middle aged man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length brown hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Theriatis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His first spouse was a Masseuse, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a pastel vest and prefers tan and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small pastel hat.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Suhnae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 160 pp. Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a green suit. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Vanuath took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a large yellow jacket. His brown hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nim studied abroad. When Nim 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. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.