Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. His black hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

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: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Jade (130 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: 4'8" and muscular, this southern man usually wears his pastel robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1200 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his red hair up. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Arannis 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 accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Arannis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.