Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and carries flails. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He takes great joy in being the best Masseuse in town.

History: Raer was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Erevan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).