Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red hair is braided into rings. His amber 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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Ivellios was born with his mother's beautiful face. Ivellios was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Ruler. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Riardon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with black slacks. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 60000 cp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Actor profession.

History: Thervan was born with his mother's beautiful face. When Thervan 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 700 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is auburn and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but he was a colossal failure. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Assassin again; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 pp. Moonstone (20 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.