Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise brown.

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: Eiravel hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 220 pp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear flannel. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Naeris hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Brewer, but he got bored and became a Assassin. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to be a brewer again

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp).