Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a great chef.

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 mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Jet (110 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Iolite (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He has white hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the north to a Bowyer, Thervan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 pp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp).