Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nutae isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nutae does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His first spouse was a Body Guard, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Rose (70 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Rose (70 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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, Naill is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 pp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.