Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Enialis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Koeth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'1" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Eiravel 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 10000 sp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He got into the Roofer business at a young age. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. White pearl (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp).

Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with violet pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Sellsword, but he was a colossal failure. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 sp.