Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He's also a talented Bounty Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 700 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).

Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. 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. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Lamlis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His head has been shaved. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He got into the Barber business at a young age. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thervan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Being a Barber kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp).