Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. His hair is blonde and curly. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a pastel feathered hat and pastel clothes. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished shortspear as well. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. He tends to his Sculptor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and balancing his hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished nunchaku as well. He wears his blonde hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Lamlis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Lamlis was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Black opal (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.