Description: He has a missing left arm. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1200 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 pp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. He wears his brown hair down. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naill does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Naill studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Star ruby (400 gp).