Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, marred by beers. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 7000 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Zircon (70 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dreali isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dreali is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dreali grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Doctor for the past few years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Terse, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Sard (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).