Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow 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: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Layabout does. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He struck the Layabout job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, In love, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is long and unkept. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Paelias isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Paelias has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Rose (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Clear bright green emerald (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1800 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (6000 gp).