Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Eiravel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a green shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'2" southern man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Fivin took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Fivin was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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