Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has white hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is content; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 190 pp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is golden and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished greatsword as well. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tharivol isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Silver pearl (60 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 4. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (30 gp).