Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears just a violet suit. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Glassblower and found it very stressful. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Glassblower and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Debt. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1700 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aramil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: He wears a pastel collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 pp. 1 Medium magic item.