Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 34000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Fivin 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Banded agate (16 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is black and very short. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Tharivol speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Tharivol has worked very hard to control his curse. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3000 gp.