Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 pp. Silver pearl (70 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tharivol grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tharivol. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants revenge against goblins

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Jasper (80 gp).

Description: Standing 5'3", this man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Eiravel was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Carpenter. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a large tan jacket. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He got into the Shipwright business at a young age. 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's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Azurite (14 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp).