Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a black cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thamior was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Efferil embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp).