Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and carries pickaxes. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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, Vanuath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 pp. Pink pearl (70 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Amber (70 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Raer was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Raer has worked very hard to control his curse. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Quarion was born the youngest of three triplets. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Revenge; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 900 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.