Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray 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. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north to a Miner, Berrian learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Berrian 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miner.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Enialis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is short and golden. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thervan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp).