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 does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ivellios studied abroad. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spy.

Motivation: To be a Cook again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 160 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 6000 sp. Zircon (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). White pearl (100 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair is still thick. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Tailor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Fire opal (500 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Aelar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. After a long history of fighting, Aelar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp).

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an entirely blue suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fisher for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1200 gp.