Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in the east to a Servant, Uthemar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Servant.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and balancing his hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He wears his chestnut hair up. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Varis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).