Description: This malnourished man wears skinny pants and wears a red and black robe with the hood down. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Vanuath took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Citrine (30 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished nunchaku as well. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 39. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Golden pearl (70 gp). Amber (70 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His hair is short and golden. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Dayereth was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 pp. Sard (40 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Sard (40 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.