Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dreali is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an entirely pastel suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He uses divination through singing.

History: He is a Succubi in disguise. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver ewer (10 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has shaved his head bald. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Korfel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Fisher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Iolite (60 gp).