Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a brown scarf. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nutae was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and grey robe with the hood down. His head has been shaved. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Theren was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 pp. Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are gray.

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. 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, Efferil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Efferil abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 10000 sp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan 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 has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Coral (110 gp). Red spinel (110 gp).

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this western man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Dayereth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Healer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.