Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

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. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bounty Hunter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Gardener, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Family, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

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. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in the east. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1100 pp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Rose (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Malachite (9 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears his red hair up. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Eiravel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He usually wears his grey robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the south to a Merchant, Vanuath learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Farmer again.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).