Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and brown robe with the hood down. His silver hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He uses divination through singing.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When Thamior reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 sp. Black pearl (500 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Emerald (500 gp). White opal (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a blue shirt with thin white vertical stripes and pastel pants. His head has been shaved. His eyes are amber and beady.

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... When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Efferil studied abroad. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has a crush on the local gardener

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp. White pearl (160 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. His hair is chestnut and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 40000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp).

Description: Standing 4'9", this man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is golden and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 6000 sp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Citrine (30 gp).