Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Eiravel was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 gp. Hematite (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Rose (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Aelar was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 pp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A true patriot, Dayereth would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Dayereth was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of drow

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal (1200 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp).