Description: This man wears professional attire. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His hair is blonde and curly. 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 a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 pp. Obsidian (13 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Rose (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: He wears a grey shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Traki isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 Apothecary. He's also a talented Locksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Rose (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.