Description: This late middle aged man wears an entirely brown suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Thervan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Dyer. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (13 gp). Rose (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Zircon (40 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'4" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 900 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (70 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Silver ewer (70 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Quarion is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Quarion was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (11 gp). Jasper (70 gp). White opal (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.