Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a very tight haircut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Dayereth 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.

Personality: Laucian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Nim will drive conversation. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Extrovert, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a hunchback. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Koeth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor, he is not a threatening figure. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 39. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Nutae 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. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. 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: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Debt, Has a crush. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 gp. Pink pearl (150 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp).