Description: He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is cut close to his head. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Nim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Nim took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 50000 cp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: 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. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Mindartis hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 60 pp. Hematite (12 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by sweets. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, PTSD. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 pp. Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has blonde hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Efferil was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and scythes. His tied-back hair is brown. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Immeral was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Moss agate (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.