Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, tan shirt, and blue tie. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Justice, Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. Amethyst (80 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He 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 hair is chestnut and curly. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: Raer hails from a village terrorized by giants. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Raer has worked very hard to control his curse. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. Onyx (40 gp). Amber (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his white hair down. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Thervan was born the youngest of three triplets. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp.