Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his chestnut hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When Dreali 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Coral (140 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Amber (140 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the north to a Sculptor, Erevan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Sculptor.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has auburn hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 gp. Peridot (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and falchions. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stableman. He tends to his Stableman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (50 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.