Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, marred by chocolates. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Black opal (1400 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Thamior alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (15 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his father's many stories. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Thervan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: To protect his home; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Carnelian (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Sard (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Citrine (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.