Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Priest arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has worked as a Priest like his father before him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to be a locksmith again

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 sp. Tourmaline (40 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'0". He tends to wear a large black jacket, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his black eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a great chef.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Bathin never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Guard; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear flannel. His black hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thervan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Half-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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 130 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp).