Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Enialis was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears his black hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He uses divination through singing.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He takes great joy in being the best Seamstress in town.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Iolite (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.