Description: He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a violet scarf. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Caeldrim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Caeldrim's homeland. Caeldrim decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

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. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his mace, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Eiravel reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 pp. A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cook.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to protect his home

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Debt, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1400 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Hematite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his father's many stories. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tharivol's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.