Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He takes great joy in being the best Bather in town.

History: Soveliss hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a red and brown robe with the hood down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Ivellios took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Detective

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

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

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. Berrian is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the east to a Dilettante, Berrian learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When Berrian reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Dilettante for hire.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Family, Job, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 20000 sp. Red spinel (90 gp).