Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his silver hair down. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Enialis was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Animal Trainer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Animal Trainer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Animal Trainer like his mother before him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 12000 sp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp).

Description: He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fisher. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 Fisher. He has achieved small success as a Fisher.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 800 pp. Azurite (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 80 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.