Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a large tan jacket, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jet (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Amber (60 gp). White opal (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a fancy blue suit. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Vanuath took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 gp.