Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Beiro was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sailor. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a worn and beaten armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born in the south. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He comes from a rich western family. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 pp. Citrine (40 gp). Azurite (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, marred by beers. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp.