Description: He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.

History: Born in the east to a Cook, Thervan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has golden hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the east. Caeldrim was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Caeldrim decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Varis enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Halimath reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Black pearl (1500 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp).