Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Azaki isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Opinionated, Artistic, Persistence. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a Gardener, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1300 gp. Sard (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Beiro is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Beiro was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Gardener. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 80 pp. Blue star sapphire (1200 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a Sculptor, his father struggled to pay the bills. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).