Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Dayereth reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 6000 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Heian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver pearl (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Tharivol has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Fearful. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp).