Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has moderate length white hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Lamlis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 10000 gp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a green vest and prefers black and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military, In love. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 500 gp. Azurite (14 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).