Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries lances. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Ploughman but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1100 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a fancy pastel suit. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has violet eyes and a pastel hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gennal studied abroad. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Jade (140 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Theriatis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.