Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Scribe. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has worked as a Scribe like his mother before him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: White opal (1500 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Peridot (20 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan vest and prefers blue and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

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 loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Thervan's homeland. Thervan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and morningstars. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the west to a Farmer, Ivellios learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ivellios abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Attractive, Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Caeldrim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. White opal (900 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears just a brown suit. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a Sculptor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: Expand his business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.