Description: 4'10" and muscular, this southern man is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2200 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Gardener; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Rose (20 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His brown hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Raer's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears tattered old clothes. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Butcher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Butcher.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Butcher responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 900 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). White opal (500 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is portly but not overly obese. He has no hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.