Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Architect job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 10000 sp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and yellow robe with the hood down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He worked as a nervous Map Maker and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and balancing his hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ivellios embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. After a long history of fighting, Ivellios and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (900 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.