Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 82. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). White opal (700 gp). Fire opal (700 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear yellow tank tops with tan pants. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 pp. Citrine (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a violet collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the north to a Laborer, Erevan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Through the years after Erevan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Erevan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black opal (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp).