Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed pastel hat.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nutae isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 12000 sp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Sard (80 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.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is white and curly. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quarion isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Quarion's homeland. Quarion decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 pp.