Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 23000 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears just a green suit. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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 the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Aramil 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, In love. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Coral (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rael grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1100 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Rose (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Jet (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. The war was a terrible time for him, and Paelias does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Paelias 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Moonstone (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).