Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has moderate length silver hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the west to a Barber, Nim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Barber and found it very stressful. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Hadarai's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal (900 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is short and auburn. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in the west to a Ploughman, Ivellios learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has worked as a Ploughman like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 5000 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, marred by teas. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aelar studied abroad. When Aelar reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.