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 always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tattered old clothes. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Gifted from a young age, Vanuath studied abroad. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Vanuath alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Coral (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp).