Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his blonde hair up. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: Naeris 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. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 50 pp. Iolite (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Citrine (20 gp).

Description: A 4'11" northern man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Interpreter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. Fire opal (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Jet (120 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Obsidian (8 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of amethyst and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Shy, Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 6000 sp. Red spinel (110 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Berrian lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Justice, Opinionated. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.