Description: He usually wears his green robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is an amazing painter.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riardon grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 pp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has blonde hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.