Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 pp. Zircon (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Blue-white diamond (7000 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Caeldrim was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Caeldrim's homeland. Caeldrim decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He takes great joy in being the best Servant in town.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 pp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Onyx (20 gp).