Description: This man is tall and muscular. He very much looks the part of a Mortician. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a Mortician first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly glaives and scythes. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Fivin is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 7000 sp.

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 wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Hadarai 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. After coming to the age of reason, Hadarai took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bowyer profession.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shoemaker. He struck the Shoemaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Sard (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing, marred by teas. He has moderate length brown hair. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

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. Dreali abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp).