Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, marred by beers. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 900 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Selfish, Racist. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is golden and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This eastern man wears a worn and beaten armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erevan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Erevan was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barkeep. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barkeep for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1100 gp. Azurite (4 gp). Black star sapphire (600 gp). Eye agate (4 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born into a rich family. One day when Aelar was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Aelar was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Architect and was forced into it by his family; and money/treasure

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 pp. Rose (50 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Jade (110 gp). Rose (50 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp).