Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Gifted from a young age, Erevan studied abroad. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". 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 his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Brewer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mercenary. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing a long, red cloak. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Locksmith. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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. When Halimath 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Riardon's homeland. Riardon decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Star ruby (800 gp).