Description: He is a husky man, who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Red garnet (80 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Coral (80 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He wears his red hair up. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Gennal wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gennal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1200 pp. Moss agate (4 gp). Sard (30 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Bather, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He's also a talented Bather, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (40 gp).