Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is auburn and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Erevan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 22000 sp. Rose (80 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. His head has been shaved. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker violet hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a great chef.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Blacksmith and found it very stressful. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naill 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When Naill 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. 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. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 sp. Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Sard (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.