Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. Thamior 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He worked as a nervous Barrister and found it very stressful. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Religious, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Coral (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he dresses like a well dressed Interpreter does. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gifted student he started as a Glassblower, but he got bored and became a Interpreter. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 70 pp. Iolite (80 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white vest and prefers tan and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has golden hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Layabout. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. Malachite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Korfel was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Rose (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp).