Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears white 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 rapier. His hair is white and very short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aramil embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has wavy golden hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Himo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is golden and very short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Thamior was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Thamior's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Rose (60 gp). Amber (150 gp).