Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His hair is short and silver. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). White opal (1400 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is lengthy. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against goblins

Flaws: Selfish, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His tied-back hair is red. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Paelias was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.