Description: He wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished club as well. He has auburn hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Berrian embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Gifted from a young age, Berrian studied abroad. Berrian was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Berrian decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 800 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (900 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a black top hat and black clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: Lamlis hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. During his travels, Adran and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Adran discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Adran fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sard (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. 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 filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Quarion was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.