Description: This light-skinned male typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Korfel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Korfel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). Rose (20 gp). Malachite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Soapmaker. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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. Thamior 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a carter again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest and is in decent physical shape. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has hazel eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 18000 sp. Hematite (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is portly but not overly obese. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.