Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miner profession.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 became a Doctor soon after.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amber (60 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, pastel shirt, and blue tie. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Varis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Varis hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to orcs.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 pp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp). Gold and ruby ring (8000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished sickle as well. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.