Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and carries crossbows. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Arannis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arannis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red garnet (100 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp).

Description: He wears a tan tunic with yellow highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gifted student he started as a Mayor, but he got bored and became a Engraver. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Canary diamond (7000 gp). Zircon (60 gp). White opal (1500 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Zircon (60 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tharivol isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.