Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and halberds. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He has wavy white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nim grew up listening to his father's many stories. Ostracized due to the arcane 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 has achieved small success as a Sculptor.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local fortune-teller

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Red garnet (130 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a blue shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Lucan was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Theriatis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). Jade (140 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Sard (80 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ivellios isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ivellios grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He struck the Servant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 140 pp. A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).