Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears just a green suit. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naill 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 at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Naill took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

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

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 240 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Korfel 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is afraid of men and trembles around them

History: Varis hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a hunchback. He has a very tight haircut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black deerstalker hat and black clothes. He has wavy chestnut hair. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Animal Trainer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He got into the Animal Trainer business at a young age. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Citrine (70 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.