Description: This slender man stands about 4'9". He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Animal Trainer profession.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Animal Trainer again.

Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Regain custody of his daughter; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Riardon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 18th 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Star rose quartz (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). White opal (900 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Rose (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Aelar has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.