Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Coral (150 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is short and black. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shepherd business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Eiravel was born with his father's beautiful face. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Amber (90 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp).