Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his blonde hair down. His eyes are blue.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Ivellios was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with his Shoemaker mother left him crippled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Dreali was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Armorer. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Raer reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Sard (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Jet (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.