Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, and carries greatswords. His red hair is cut short. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His first spouse was a Sculptor, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by his family; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Coral (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Peridot (20 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Berrian was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear black tank tops with pastel pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in the north to a Adventurer, Lamlis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Miner, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.