Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. 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. Rolen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a pastel coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Gifted from a young age, Suhnae studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Suhnae took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Soveliss 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 gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Priest. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (130 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp).