Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and shortbows. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 28. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Ahvain managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 40000 cp. Emerald (1400 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Black opal (1400 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 4'11". He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with blue slacks. His tied-back hair is auburn. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the south to a Spice Merchant, Lucan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'8" and wears bulky red painted plate armor. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.