Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with grey slacks. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Dilettante. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1400 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. He has wavy golden hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Rolen liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is content

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 pp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy auburn hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ahvain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ahvain was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bounty Hunter. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Flaws: Terse, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 150 pp. Moss agate (7 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: An older man who is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak, he is not a threatening figure. His head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.