Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a grey vest and prefers red and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 24000 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Miner uniform, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Soveliss embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the north to a Miner, Soveliss learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel 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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the east to a Doctor, Tharivol learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).