Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Laborer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Laborer.

Motivation: To be a Tanner again.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoprase (60 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 is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thervan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Jeweler; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 4000 gp.