Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His ears are large.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's in love

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'7" and prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is a great chef.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (110 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Jet (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Amber (110 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.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a green vest and prefers pastel and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Fire opal (1100 gp). Sard (40 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.