Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is thinning but still full. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Erevan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Erevan 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears an entirely white suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Riardon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1200 pp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely white suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Doctor again.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'8". He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Efferil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Efferil grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp. Banded agate (14 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, red cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Slave Trader born in the past three hundred years. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Bullseye lantern.