Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the martial 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 23000 sp. Onyx (70 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Amber (140 gp). Hematite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Fivin was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. Fivin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 5000 gp. Golden pearl (140 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.