Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken from his home at a very young age. After a long history of fighting, Thervan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 pp. Zircon (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 19000 sp.