Description: A middle-aged man, he wears just a pastel suit, and is pretty ugly. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Aelar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 pp. Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Obsidian (8 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is lengthy. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Lamlis's homeland. Lamlis decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Jet (130 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple grey robe with red stripes complete with hood. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by drow. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp).