Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a white collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is red and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Galinndan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Galinndan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Galinndan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears dull grey sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Efferil was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil 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 wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: Standing 4'7", this man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Assassin. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Efferil has worked very hard to control his curse. He became a Assassin soon after.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 50 pp. White pearl (160 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are green.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Eiravel 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 found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 sp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Rael lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rael fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.