Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a Butcher, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 5000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp).

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Naal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Naal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barber and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (40 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his golden hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. After a long history of fighting, Galinndan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Racist, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). White opal (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.