Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Red spinel (40 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.