Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. His hair is short and blonde. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Naal hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. 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: Naal was born with his mother's beautiful face. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Canary diamond (3000 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears just a red suit. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Through the years after Rolen was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Rolen's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a green shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and grey pants. He wears his blonde hair down. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. During his travels, Ivellios and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ivellios discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ivellios fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item.