Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thervan will drive conversation. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Efferil studied abroad. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 pp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'4" southern man, he wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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