Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 5000 gp. Rose (40 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Jet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has shaved his head bald. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Rolen reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. 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. Rolen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. After coming to the age of reason, Fivin took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 pp. Hematite (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.