Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears just a white suit. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear violet tank tops with green pants. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful, Racist. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Eye agate (7 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp).