Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with green slacks. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are brown.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Thervan was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Knight, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born in the north. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 8000 sp. Sardonyx (80 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and red handkerchief worn on his left side. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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 pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by sweets. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Raer will drive conversation. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1200 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp).