Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely violet suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to raise his children well

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

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 gp. Amber (150 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Blue diamond (6000 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. 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. Koeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 gp. Amber (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This southern man wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Eiravel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Coral (40 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.