Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. He has a very tight haircut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Thervan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his silver hair up. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Galinndan 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. Galinndan 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is typically in his Ploughman uniform. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He wears an eyepatch.

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 was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He's also a talented Spy, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 sp. Tourmaline (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his chestnut hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He got into the Engraver business at a young age. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He's also a talented Laborer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Laborer; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1600 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (160 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).