Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'3" and wears a worn and beaten armor. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Paelias was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Paelias was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nutae isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

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 bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 gp. White pearl (40 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dull blue sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His brown hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 pp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp).