Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. 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, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has golden hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Onyx (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears an entirely blue suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Mindartis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Miller, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1500 gp. Jet (40 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears baggy white pantaloons and a grey scarf and is in decent physical shape. His hair is auburn and curly. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Beiro is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 800 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.