Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'1" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Nutae 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has auburn hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Lazy. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 20000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears an entirely brown suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has chestnut hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Riardon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Riardon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 pp.