Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Thamior embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of a Armorer, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He wears his brown hair down. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 8000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (80 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. After coming to the age of reason, Koeth took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and doesn't want to be a architect and was forced into it by his family

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a Brewer, his father struggled to pay the bills. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He got money to start a business from the gang present in town. He is greatly indebted to them.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 10 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).