Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. He has blonde hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. He has worked as a Architect like his mother before him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Architect and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (15 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His red hair is thinning but still full. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sard (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Jet (150 gp). Blue-white diamond (8000 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an entirely blue suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Iolite (60 gp).