Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Mindartis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nutae isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Nutae is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a white costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His tied-back hair is white. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Dreali abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears professional attire. He is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He got into the Carpenter business at a young age. A freak accident while working with his Armorer father left him crippled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carpenter for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1100 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp).