Description: Standing 4'11", this man wears a brown costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Butcher business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his father's many stories. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Gold music box (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his brown hair down. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 600 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.