Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a green small hat and green clothes. His hair is auburn and curly. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black tunic with pastel highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Terse, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Jade (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). Jasper (80 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Rael was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Rael's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He worked as a nervous Brewer and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.

Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 900 pp. Citrine (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears professional attire. He wears his red hair up. 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. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A freak accident while working with his Marshal mother left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp.