Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 pp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He has blonde hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Erevan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Disease, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 pp. Obsidian (15 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. 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 very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp).