Description: This dark-skinned male wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is an amazing painter.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 pp. Malachite (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Amber (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

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. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 24000 sp. Malachite (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Azurite (9 gp).

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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 in the east to a Ruler, Efferil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 gp. Eye agate (8 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp).