Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a fancy brown suit. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Thervan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Peridot (60 gp). Jade (40 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears brown trousers with green and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3200 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an entirely blue suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are green.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue small hat and blue clothes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ahvain isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Peridot (20 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Naal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Onyx (70 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp).