Description: An older man who prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Tharivol 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 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Eiravel never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jasper (70 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Thamior has worked very hard to control his curse. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Greedy, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.