Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears professional attire. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Enialis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has wavy chestnut hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears dull green sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nutae isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Nutae never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, marred by teas. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Chalcedony (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Coral (90 gp).