Description: He is in excellent shape and wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His head has been shaved. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Vanuath lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Masseuse they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mercenary, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 12000 sp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Jet (90 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Raer was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Armorer. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Raer never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2600 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Malachite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is brown and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Painter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Quarion was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He worked as a nervous Painter and found it very stressful. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lucan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Lazy, Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His blonde hair is lengthy. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker yellow hat.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 70 pp. Golden pearl (100 gp).