Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has moderate length golden hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Amber (90 gp).

Description: This man wears a simple blue robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Raer wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and elven compassion

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 pp. Sard (30 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

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. 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, Soveliss is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Soveliss was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Soveliss's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 pp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.