Description: He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is brown and very short. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Healer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Healer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished morningstar as well. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Himo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Himo is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by his family; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing a long, pastel cloak. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Gifted from a young age, Lamlis studied abroad. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Server. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1800 gp. Jet (90 gp). Sard (80 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sculptor born in the past three hundred years. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sage profession.

History: Naeris was born the youngest of three triplets. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Bonds: Slave, Job, Family, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 sp. Sard (20 gp).