Description: A 4'8" northern man, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 65. 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. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Hematite (15 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is lengthy. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: This man wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2200 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished shortspear as well. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2400 gp. Black star sapphire (800 gp). Rose (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.