Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Uthemar reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Brewer

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

Possessions: Emerald (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lamlis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but he was a colossal failure. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 gp. Banded agate (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). White opal (600 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a black Stetson hat and black clothes. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp).