Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1100 pp. Aquamarine (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Sard (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Malachite (6 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is typically in his Server uniform. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Koeth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the north to a Server, Koeth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp.