Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Raer was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Gardener. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Violet garnet (1100 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Ahvain was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown Stetson hat and brown clothes. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Thervan took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by his family; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He usually wears his tan robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 80000 cp.