Description: This man has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Ivellios was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Sard (70 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Amber (150 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He got into the Glassblower business at a young age. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Glassblower.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 11000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). 1 Minor 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 bulky violet painted plate armor. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Military, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Peridot (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.