Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His hair is auburn and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Soveliss isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Soveliss 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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear flannel. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Efferil alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Efferil was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Citrine (80 gp).

Description: He wears just a green suit. He is physically well-built. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Vanuath never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Lazy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.