Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Iolite (30 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and is typically in his Fletcher uniform. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amethyst (120 gp). Amber (120 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a white coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His black hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theriatis grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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 desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.