Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He is physically well-built. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a Hunter, his father struggled to pay the bills. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (9 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Coral (70 gp). Amber (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the south to a Baker, Ivellios learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Baker.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has shaved his head bald. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Theriatis was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Merchant. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.