Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A true patriot, Nim would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a Fisher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a whip on his belt. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 700 gp. Deep green spinel (160 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is long and silver with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Berrian was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 13000 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thamior will drive conversation. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.