Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Aelar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Aelar took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is an amazing painter.

History: Halimath was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Halimath took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (70 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.