Description: He is a husky man, who wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Greedy. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Beiro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aelar 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. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1100 gp. Eye agate (15 gp). Sard (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Rolen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Rolen reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Red spinel (110 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Coral (130 gp).