Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Map Maker business.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses like a well dressed Mayor does. His hair is black and curly. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Dyer, but he got bored and became a Mayor. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Pink pearl (50 gp). Sard (80 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 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. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. 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. Theren is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Carter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Adventurer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His red hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Hedonist. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, grey shirt, and violet tie, and he perpetually has his sai ready. His tied-back hair is red. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Tharivol was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.