Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Adran was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bather, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp).

Description: An older man who wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case, he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 pp. Moss agate (5 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Jet (70 gp). Blue diamond (4000 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Fire opal (500 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.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears long strands of ruby and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 pp.