Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Gifted from a young age, Koeth studied abroad. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Koeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears brown trousers with grey and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Riardon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Tourmaline (120 gp). Sard (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Jet (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thervan studied abroad. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Thervan has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Bather

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).