Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He wears his blonde hair up. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Rael was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (1100 gp). Jade (100 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has worked as a Mason like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a crown-heir again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 pp. Banded agate (11 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Fivin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Fivin took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 pp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Adran has worked very hard to control his curse. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his longbow. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.