Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is short and auburn. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thervan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Thervan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Erevan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spice Merchant. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 gp. Star ruby (1000 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Banded agate (4 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.