Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a miner and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 11000 sp. Hematite (16 gp). Coral (60 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly falchions and whips. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Fivin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He has brown eyes and a violet hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his auburn hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Raer wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Chalcedony (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Tharivol was born with his father's beautiful face. When Tharivol 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp.