Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears tattered old clothes. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel 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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 90000 cp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Fire opal (800 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 24. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and blue robe with the hood down. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He takes great joy in being the best Ruler in town.

History: Born in the west to a Ruler, Himo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. A true patriot, Beiro would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Beiro lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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. Beiro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears professional attire. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Amber (100 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.