Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". 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 his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He wears his silver hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Thervan was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Architect. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 40000 cp. Blue quartz (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When Galinndan reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Being a Butcher kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Dreali liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his axe ready. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1300 gp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is black and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Hadarai hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.