Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 pp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of a Body Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Dayereth was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Dayereth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 pp. Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.