Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear flannel. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When Lucan 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. Now he works as a writing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has moderate length black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quarion isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Onyx (30 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born into a rich family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2800 gp.

Description: Standing 4'11", this man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Crown-heir. He has wavy black hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Riardon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Eye agate (8 gp).