Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sard (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Jet (140 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Onyx (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Riardon was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Onyx (30 gp). Red garnet (110 gp).