Description: This slender man stands about 4'8". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Interpreter mother left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Coral (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a great chef.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Koeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.