Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Aramil hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aust is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and elven compassion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Sard (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'7" and dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Thervan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.