Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a green shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a Navigator, his father struggled to pay the bills. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the west to a Bounty Hunter, Aramil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bounty Hunter. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Bounty Hunter and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 32000 sp.