Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, tan shirt, and grey tie. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Thervan hails from a village terrorized by drow. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: This man usually wears his brown robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Lamlis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Racist, Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this northern man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Arannis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 10000 sp. Carnelian (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Azurite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.