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 black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Tharivol hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1100 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ivellios isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2600 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (50 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his youth he was a Seamstress, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 gp. Azurite (14 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a blue shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spy. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Farmer again; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He carries a battered mace and tarnished shield as well. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.