Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Racist. Occupation: Doctor

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

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'10" and is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Gifted from a young age, Naal studied abroad. When Naal reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.