Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a green coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Tharivol hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal (700 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, marred by teas. He wears his silver hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Hadarai was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Sage job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Spice Merchant again; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.