Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's also a talented Fisher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears professional attire, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ivellios isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 7000 gp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: An older man who wears tattered old clothes, he is not a threatening figure. His head has been shaved. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Riardon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Riardon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 sp. Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dreali does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Servant and occasionally as a mercenary.

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

Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 140 pp. Moss agate (10 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Amber (60 gp). Azurite (10 gp).

Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. After a long history of fighting, Korfel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2200 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp).