Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a red small hat and red clothes. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To be a Carpenter again; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is black and very short. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ahvain's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Ahvain was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fortune-teller. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1300 gp. Emerald (600 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished trident as well. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Caeldrim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Caeldrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). White pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.