Description: An older man who wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Theriatis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Theriatis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2200 gp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Jade (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Coral (100 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise violet.

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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bounty Hunter and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a Junk Dealer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is an amazing painter.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 20000 cp. Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Fire opal (700 gp).