Description: This southern man wears a worn and beaten armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is auburn and curly. His ears are large.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Galinndan was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Courier. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1100 pp. Tourmaline (110 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Amber (110 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Jet (110 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Weaver; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Aquamarine (1400 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). White opal (500 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Mindartis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.