Description: He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His hair is short and auburn. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver ewer (60 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Dayereth was born with his mother's beautiful face. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 gp. Azurite (4 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Pink diamond (6000 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Moss agate (4 gp).