Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His head has been shaved. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in the north. Erevan was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 180 pp. Jet (80 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naill was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a bookbinder again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2400 gp.

Description: This western man very much looks the part of a Priest. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. He tends to his Priest job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1500 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Amber (160 gp). Jet (160 gp).

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 40000 cp.