Description: This northern man wears a green costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His clothes are grease stained in places. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Jet (90 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Jet (90 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a black coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Hematite (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Jade (150 gp). Jet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Uthemar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He has no hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tharivol grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tharivol. After months of barely getting by, Tharivol managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears his chestnut hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. Being a Architect kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.