Description: He is a mite stocky and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Fivin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: This man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears just a white suit. His white hair is cut short. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Eiravel 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: Expand his business; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 900 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He is a Doppelganger in disguise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 12000 sp. Star ruby (1000 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 20000 cp. Hematite (5 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp).