Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He 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. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 900 gp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Armorer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a armorer again

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp).

Description: A 5'3" eastern man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: Eiravel was born the youngest of three triplets. After coming to the age of reason, Eiravel took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fivin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp. White opal (800 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a Marshal, his father struggled to pay the bills. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 pp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.