Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and tan robe with the hood down. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Naal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 4000 gp. Onyx (60 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Zircon (60 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He is typically in his Apothecary uniform, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the psionic 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has moderate length auburn hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tharivol's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).