Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Berrian embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the north to a Farmer, Berrian learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and balancing his hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jet (130 gp).

Description: This man wears tattered old clothes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Beiro took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Hematite (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Coral (40 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Aerdeth's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Aerdeth was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.