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. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born in the east to a Scribe, Dreali learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp).

Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Hadarai is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Hadarai lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shipwright they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Servant, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 gp. A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Uthemar was born the youngest of three triplets. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Uthemar's homeland. Uthemar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Caeldrim was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mason. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Amber (40 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Painter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.