Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Mindartis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 pp. Sard (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Ahvain has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Hedonist, Disease. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 12000 sp. Hematite (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple tan robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Rael wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 6000 gp. Pink pearl (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Amber (160 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is golden and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Tharivol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 30 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.