Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Knight. He has achieved small success as a Knight.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to be a dilettante again

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Thervan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 32000 sp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Jet (130 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Azurite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.