Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Thervan 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 made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His silver hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Scribe, but he got bored and became a Spice Merchant. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 5000 gp. Sard (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Eye agate (16 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 pp. Citrine (60 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.