Description: An older man who wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down, he is not a threatening figure. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Nim will drive conversation. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nim grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was taken from his home at a very young age. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears long strands of sapphire and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He uses divination through singing.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Riardon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. Star ruby (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Butcher. His hair is blonde and curly. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Religious, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, marred by teas. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.