Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 sp. Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a white shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Mindartis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 10000 sp. Black star sapphire (900 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Riardon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 5000 sp. Hematite (14 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Obsidian (14 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear brown tank tops with tan pants. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the north. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Obsidian (5 gp).