Description: This man wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Thamior was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Raer never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1300 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Coral (100 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). 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 dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Fivin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1600 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. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered pastel hat.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Lamlis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lamlis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 800 gp. Star ruby (1500 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a Tailor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Black pearl (200 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Rose (50 gp).