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 wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Ivellios is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple black robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His tied-back hair is red. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Quarion lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Quarion was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Assassin. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: This man wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a shield on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 11000 sp. Azurite (5 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Hematite (5 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Nutae wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.