Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bricklayer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Dreali was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. 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; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Sard (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Jet (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Pink diamond (2000 gp). Blue-white diamond (2000 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).