Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Carnelian (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and brown robe with the hood down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. He wears his silver hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Beiro hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When Beiro reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.