Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold music box (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His hair is long and silver with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sellsword. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thervan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Black opal (600 gp). Amber (60 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with white slacks. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: He is greedy; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item.