Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nutae isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Nutae has worked very hard to control his curse. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 12000 sp. Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'8", this man is dressed in an above average manner. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Rael 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. Rael decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. Being a Bricklayer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear blue tank tops with brown pants. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Suhnae liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 4000 gp. White pearl (110 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). White opal (500 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has green eyes and a white hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He uses divination through singing.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Eye agate (10 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.