Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has wavy golden hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Ahvain was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Smokesticks. 4 Holy water.

Description: Standing 4'11", this man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Aelar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Sard (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears baggy green pantaloons and a violet scarf. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thamior was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 feels kind of lost in life; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Eiravel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He became a Soapmaker soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a guard again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 8000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 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. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.