Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gennal studied abroad. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Terse, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Aquamarine (1600 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. He has moderate length silver hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born into a rich family. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Fivin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1200 gp. Sard (50 gp).

Description: This man wears a fancy blue suit, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Thervan was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Thervan was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Painter. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.