Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Varis has worked very hard to control his curse. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Racist, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 8000 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Sard (20 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp).

Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Thervan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 pp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Rose (50 gp).