Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is short and blonde. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 49. 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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Enialis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears a grey top hat and grey clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1100 gp. White pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a red shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and yellow pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A child with a great deal of singing 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 singing dream.

Motivation: He's in love; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Racist. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.