Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is cut short. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Thervan took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Amber (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Halimath studied abroad. At some point he was captured by orcs and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. 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. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

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. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, yellow shirt, and black tie. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and whips. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Efferil 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. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 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: Runty and weak-looking, he sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Nim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 900 gp.