Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ivellios grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. Hematite (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Quarion reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2700 gp. Moss agate (14 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He usually wears his white robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder. He has a hunchback. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jacinth (4000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Himo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age his father died while driving off some gnolls. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in club use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.