Description: Standing 4'7", this man wears a white vest and prefers pastel and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his silver hair down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Mindartis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amethyst (110 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Galinndan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. 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: Galinndan was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Galinndan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal (1100 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Red spinel (140 gp).