Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He prefers to wear flannel, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are blue.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He struck the Sculptor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 8000 sp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Jasper (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. 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 born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mindartis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mindartis was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sard (70 gp). Azurite (9 gp).