Description: This man is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Uthemar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miner and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Malachite (16 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and is pretty ugly. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When Uthemar 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 170 pp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Architect does. He carries a battered sword and tarnished lance as well. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has worked as a Architect like his father before him.

Motivation: To be a Engraver again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Brown diamond (3000 gp). Rose (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Sard (30 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Rose (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Thervan 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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born to a Bellfounder, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1500 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.