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. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. 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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Coral (130 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp).

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 red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Moss agate (7 gp).

Description: This man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt, marred by sweets. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the west to a Knight, Lucan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Lucan's homeland. Lucan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has worked as a Knight like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Black star sapphire (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 700 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Jet (80 gp).