Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tharivol isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tharivol grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tharivol. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. After coming to the age of reason, Thamior took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears black trousers with brown and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: The child of a Mayor, who enjoyed hunting, Aramil was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Animal Trainer for hire.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6000 sp. Gold music box (2000 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: This northern man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A gifted student he started as a Server, but he got bored and became a Bowyer. 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 nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.