Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, In love. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Varis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Varis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 20000 sp. Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this northern man wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 gp. Star ruby (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Naal 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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Naal hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Naal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2200 gp.