Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is an epitome of beauty. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Aramil was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 6000 sp. Hematite (9 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Red spinel (120 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 gp. Coral (50 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Amethyst (50 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Theren lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Family, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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. Theriatis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 110 pp.