Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, marred by sweets. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Caeldrim embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. A true patriot, Caeldrim would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Caeldrim was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Silver ewer (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ahvain's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Peridot (40 gp). Amber (80 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Black pearl (700 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy grey suit. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Immeral was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Immeral decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 7000 sp. Moonstone (40 gp). Coral (110 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a longbow on his belt. He is physically well-built. His hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He has blue eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Arannis embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When Arannis 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arannis 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; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Carnelian (30 gp).