Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Immeral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Gardener, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Gardener they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bellfounder, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. Obsidian (9 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Malachite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is long and black with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dreali grew up listening to his father's many stories. His childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Butcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (9000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has wavy silver hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Beiro is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (10 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Jet (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Coral (40 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.