Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in a small island village. Immeral liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (140 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Jade (140 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He has no hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1200 gp. Clear bright green emerald (2000 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has a hunchback. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Aelar 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 able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Aelar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Silver pearl (140 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Jade (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is physically well-built. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mason work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mason work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Mason like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 5000 sp.