Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears just a brown suit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red spinel (150 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). White pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has moderate length blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Uthemar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Uthemar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 gp. Amethyst (80 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Jet (80 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Sard (60 gp).