Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Beiro is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 Fletcher. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amethyst (100 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Peridot (70 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 wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. A freak accident while working with his Assassin mother left him crippled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp).