Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Gold cup set with emeralds (4000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is white and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Eiravel was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eiravel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 pp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp).