Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quarion isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has worked as a Guard like his mother before him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 240 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears long strands of ruby and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor, In love, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Obsidian (13 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Red garnet (130 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears his chestnut hair up. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the north to a Architect, Rolen learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 has taken up work as a Architect and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born in 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1600 gp.