Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

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. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Coral (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in an above average manner. His golden hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and tan handkerchief worn on his right side, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Map Maker. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 pp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Jet (110 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.