Description: He likes to wear red tank tops with green pants. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his youth he was a Roofer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His head has been shaved. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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 parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Theriatis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Theriatis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Theriatis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Interpreter. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Interpreter for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Interpreter responsibilities is difficult; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He usually wears his tan robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dayereth was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.