Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His brown hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Theriatis studied abroad. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and warhammers. His hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has shaved his head bald. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a green feather.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in the east to a Roofer, Thervan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the west. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Caeldrim was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Efferil 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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Efferil grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.