Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in the south to a Shepherd, Varis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Blue diamond (7000 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears red trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Dayereth reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 700 pp. Emerald (800 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Sard (30 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Racist, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal (1500 gp). Sard (30 gp).