Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a red costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a Jeweler, his father struggled to pay the bills. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Beggar soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a jeweler again

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A freak accident while working with his Spy father left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1800 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the divine 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 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 well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Theriatis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Theriatis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt, marred by sweets. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1400 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).