Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears just a pastel suit. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1100 pp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Hadarai was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Hadarai took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sard (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).