Description: Standing 5'1", this man sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Nutae reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Military, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has moderate length white hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with grey slacks. He has a very tight haircut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. Naal 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 bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a simple violet robe with green stripes complete with hood. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jet (110 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Black opal (400 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has gray eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Riardon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp.