Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'0" and is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Varis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer 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: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1000 gp). Banded agate (4 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.