Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished glaive as well. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

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. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Cook they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He carries a battered flail and tarnished morningstar as well. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He usually wears his green robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder. He has a hunchback. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Berrian has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nim was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Tailor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 900 gp.