Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Dayereth 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 bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a fancy blue suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Obsidian (15 gp).

Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is lengthy. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is short and blonde. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Sard (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Enialis hails from a village terrorized by giants. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1200 gp. Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Red spinel (50 gp).