Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He has no hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Eiravel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the west to a Assassin, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Assassin.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses like a well dressed Fisher does and is in decent physical shape. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the west. A gifted student he started as a Cartwright, but he got bored and became a Fisher. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1100 gp. White pearl (140 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Uthemar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Malachite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired him part-time. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Theren was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 900 pp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Adran studied abroad. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 gp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). 1 Medium magic item.