Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown vest and prefers grey and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Lamlis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with brown slacks. He carries a battered lance and tarnished crossbow as well. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Gifted from a young age, Galinndan studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quarion hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.