Description: A 5'0" southern man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is golden and very short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Theriatis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in a small island village. Theriatis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born into a rich family. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of orcs 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Emerald (1300 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He has moderate length white hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Eiravel was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.