Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aramil is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Quarion wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Quarion is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Performer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ivellios isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 4000 gp.