Description: A 4'10" southern man, he wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Aelar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Amethyst (100 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Jade (100 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He uses divination through singing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 12000 sp. Carnelian (40 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed yellow hat.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Riardon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a great chef.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Nim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.