Description: He is in excellent shape and wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: An older man who likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, he is not a threatening figure. He has no hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is wearing a long, black cloak, marred by teas. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Adran isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. The war was a terrible time for him, and Adran does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, In love. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 gp. Malachite (12 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Emerald (1500 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.