Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Eiravel embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Eiravel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black opal (600 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants, and carries clubs. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aramil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears blue trousers with yellow and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears his black hair up. He is baby faced.

Personality: Adran speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Healer mother left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.