Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 sp. Carnelian (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has golden hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Carpenter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3200 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aramil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Red spinel (160 gp).