Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a violet shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and white pants. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Galinndan hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Galinndan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Hunter profession.

History: Born to a Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 3000 sp. Fire opal (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Eiravel will drive conversation. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Dayereth 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Peridot (40 gp).