Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a long, white cloak. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 23000 sp. Jet (100 gp). White opal (1500 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Amber (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Enialis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Enialis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp).