Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Carrie was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears a white costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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 has a crush on the local Brewer; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this southern man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His ears are large.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Thamior was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 4000 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Jade (50 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Banded agate (14 gp).