Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair is cut short. He is baby faced.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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, Raer is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Mindartis 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 pp. Hematite (13 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

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 very much looks the part of a Carpenter. His hair is brown and very short. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carpenter for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.