Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears professional attire, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 29000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man usually wears his green robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

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, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

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. In his 16th 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a fancy brown suit. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tharivol studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Sard (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the west to a Scribe, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Scribe. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Eiravel was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and balancing his hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Alexandrite (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.