Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a simple white robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Vanuath is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Vanuath 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 90000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his white hair up. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Thervan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has worked as a Shepherd like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shepherd responsibilities is difficult; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp. Alexandrite (1400 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a blue shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and tan pants. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Quarion is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Quarion lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Gifted from a young age, Immeral studied abroad. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a Cook soon after.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His red hair is cut short. He is baby faced.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Dreali lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Carter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

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

Flaws: Terse, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 180 pp.