Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears an entirely green suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (80 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). Gold and ruby ring (2000 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears his red hair down. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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, Beiro is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Beiro abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Armorer like his mother before him.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and balancing his hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp).