Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is typically in his Weaver uniform. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Weaver but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a Junk Dealer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He takes great joy in being the best Performer in town.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 became a Performer soon after.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is golden and very short. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Himo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. His hair is long and white with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 57. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Varis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Laucian was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Laucian decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.