Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Eiravel was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and spears. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 120000 cp. Carnelian (60 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He dresses like a well dressed Dyer does. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 72. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dyer business.

History: He was born in the south. Dayereth was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dyer. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 170 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe, marred by sweets. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Tharivol alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (10 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Himo is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1700 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.