Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a worn and beaten armor. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Traki embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 70 pp. Obsidian (5 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a Courier, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 700 gp. Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is physically well-built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fivin's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Jacinth (3000 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with brown slacks. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Eiravel was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thervan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Thervan was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Thervan reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Breathy voice

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