Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thervan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Thervan 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished glaive as well. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Silver pearl (150 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Amber (150 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'8" and typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (90 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear blue tank tops with brown pants. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

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. Theren took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item.