Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Heian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small island village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Miller soon after.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and green handkerchief worn on his left side. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Paelias lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 pp. White pearl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has moderate length blonde hair. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Galinndan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Terse, Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Rose (50 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.