Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Galinndan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Galinndan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Ivellios took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stableman for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. White pearl (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Pink diamond (8000 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: This man wears silk and lounges about seductively, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.

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: The child of a Bricklayer, who enjoyed hunting, Efferil was taken on many hunting expeditions. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered axe and tarnished bastard sword as well. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the east to a Map Maker, Ivellios learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.