Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His hair is brown and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

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. 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: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. After a long history of fighting, Thervan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears white trousers with yellow and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Dreali was born the youngest of three triplets. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Coral (120 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Iolite (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Mortician father left him crippled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.