Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Sensitive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. He has shaved his head bald. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Suhnae 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. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mortician, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and kukris. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has amber eyes.

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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dreali was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears his chestnut hair down. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and he perpetually has his whip ready. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Efferil was born with his mother's beautiful face. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 11000 sp. Pink pearl (40 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp).