Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His golden hair is lengthy. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Riardon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 Stylist. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local spice merchant

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1100 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, and he perpetually has his spear ready. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Ivellios was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bookbinder. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local bookbinder

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He usually wears his green robe and has his shield always slung over his shoulder. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spy born in the past three hundred years. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 90 pp. Carnelian (80 gp).