Description: This light-skinned male wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Beiro hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gifted student he started as a Sculptor, but he got bored and became a Healer. He has worked as a Healer like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Sculptor again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, marred by teas. His head has been shaved. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise violet. 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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Paelias was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 gp.