Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. He wears his brown hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Uthemar hails from a village terrorized by drow. Through the years after Uthemar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Uthemar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Uthemar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Revenge; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears an entirely pastel suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the south. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dayereth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Dayereth was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Scribe. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Blacksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Scribe, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Scribe and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 7000 sp. Obsidian (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Hematite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his club. He has moderate length golden hair. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Peren was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an entirely violet suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.