Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military, Job, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a blue shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Eiravel 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 pp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull green iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 120 pp. Iolite (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this western man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Lucan was born with his father's beautiful face. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Rose (50 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.