Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Korfel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Korfel was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: A 5'1" northern man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, red shirt, and brown tie. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Varis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dreali does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Amber (100 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp).