Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his axe ready. His silver hair is still thick. 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. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 pp. Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This northern man wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is long and golden with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.