Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2100 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears just a yellow suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has a crush on the local animal trainer

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Lamlis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 pp. Aquamarine (1500 gp).

Description: He wears a simple tan robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Vanuath will drive conversation. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1400 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Tharivol was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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