Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear flannel. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Tharivol was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Animal Trainer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Animal Trainer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a interpreter again

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. He has a hunchback. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

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 childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 90 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Tailor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the east to a Tailor, Dayereth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 gp. Amethyst (60 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Moss agate (11 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Fearful. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Hematite (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Onyx (40 gp).