Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tan collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 88. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Engraver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'9" western man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His tied-back hair is black. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Naal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Jade (120 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Jet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western man usually wears his white robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Fivin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with his Stableman mother left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. After a long history of fighting, Aust and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to protect his home

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thamior was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2200 gp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Star ruby (900 gp).