Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Spice Merchant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Through the years after Thervan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Thervan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He struck the Spice Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 pp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fancy tan suit. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 6000 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Jade (60 gp). Sard (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Berrian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Berrian 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. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 pp. Violet garnet (1100 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Black pearl (1100 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.