Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His white hair is cut short. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Bowyer father left him crippled. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the east to a Scribe, Tharivol learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Scribe. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has moderate length brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.