Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. One day when Tharivol was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Tharivol was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He wears his black hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his father struggled to pay the bills. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Selfish, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Thervan's homeland. Thervan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has green eyes and a green hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Eiravel was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1700 gp. Moss agate (6 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Koeth 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 found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 230 pp.