Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He likes to wear green tank tops with white pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 67. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Theren enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the north to a Baker, Theren learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has achieved small success as a Baker.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, In love, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is dressed in an above average manner. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 5000 sp. Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Riardon 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ploughman and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 gp.