Description: He wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished scimitar as well. His auburn hair is still thick. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (40 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A freak accident while working with his Animal Trainer mother left him crippled. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 pp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Nim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Unemployed. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 gp.