Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is blonde and curly. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered pastel hat.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 pp. Eye agate (15 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Riardon was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Heian reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and carries longswords. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Soveliss was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 500 pp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Coral (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His tied-back hair is red. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a Marshal, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Uthemar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Uthemar. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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