Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Thervan was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Guard. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Architect. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of drow

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is auburn and curly. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in the south. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and many orcs want him driven away

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Tourmaline (110 gp).