Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Lamlis was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Lamlis's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 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 is portly but not overly obese. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aust studied abroad. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 gp. Malachite (8 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp).

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mayor who has hired him part-time. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Quarion 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 became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a Animal Trainer, his father struggled to pay the bills. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Ivellios is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Gardener, but he got bored and became a Tailor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.