Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is golden and curly. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 10000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of orcs 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Amber (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an entirely black suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Erevan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Attractive, Debt. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Jade (110 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is brown and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Heian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is an amazing painter.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 pp. Azurite (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Caeldrim was born with his mother's beautiful face. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp.