Description: He is in excellent shape and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Berrian has worked very hard to control his curse. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Berrian was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He very much looks the part of a Crown-heir. He has shaved his head bald. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Healer again; and expand his business

Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has brown eyes and a yellow hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Gifted from a young age, Eiravel studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 270 pp. Carnelian (50 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 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 is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His head has been shaved. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Hunter.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 50 pp. Alexandrite (900 gp).