Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a brown vest and prefers tan and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his blonde hair up. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Quarion is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Quarion lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cook and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longbows and greatswords. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of a Apothecary, who enjoyed hunting, Korfel was taken on many hunting expeditions. Ostracized due to the arcane 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

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 possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp. Banded agate (11 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Arannis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Arannis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Adventurer uniform. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aust isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Adventurer business.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Adventurer for the past few years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1900 gp. Amber (90 gp). Rose (80 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Malachite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His brown hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, In love, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.