Description: He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Galinndan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Medium 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. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rose (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp).

Description: A 5'3" southern man, he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2000 gp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp).