Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and violet pants. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and black pants. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Vanuath 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Gennal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Amber (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Amber (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp).