Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He wears his auburn hair up. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Berrian was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Clear bright green emerald (3000 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Racist, Addict. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moss agate (10 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: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Himo's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 pp. Star ruby (1100 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Malachite (10 gp).