Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He is physically well-built. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has achieved small success as a Masseuse.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Iolite (60 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Amethyst (90 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak, marred by teas. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Uthemar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erevan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.