Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears just a black suit. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Ploughman. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He has achieved small success as a Ploughman.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears dull tan sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Ahvain was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Red spinel (120 gp).