Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and brown handkerchief worn on his left side, and he perpetually has his shield ready. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Ivellios 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. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Citrine (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair is long and unkept. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Dayereth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and doesn't want to be a spy and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 60000 cp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp).