Description: 4'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is an amazing painter.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Sard (30 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears bulky black painted plate armor. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. 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 unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Timid voice

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

Description: He is wearing a long, red cloak. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Gennal wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Gennal was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1100 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Jet (110 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2100 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair is still thick. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp).