Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His white hair is knotted and matted. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Thervan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Thervan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 14000 sp. Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Naeris lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a large grey jacket and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a Scribe first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the south to a Scribe, Erdan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has taken up work as a Scribe and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a white coat with red slacks. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His first spouse was a Weaver, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bellfounder, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and doesn't want to be a bellfounder and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.