Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is cut short. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a Interpreter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has worked as a Blacksmith like his mother before him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to be a interpreter again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 90 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Thamior is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thamior never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, In love. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His red hair is cut short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thervan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thervan. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.