Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Ahvain was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Fortune-teller, but he was a colossal failure. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 13000 sp. Carnelian (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Sard (70 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a jeweler and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Knight business.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. Peridot (50 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Soveliss embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. 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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 180 pp.