Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 Spy. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Ivellios was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Star rose quartz (40 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.