Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. A true patriot, Thervan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Thervan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Thervan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and revenge

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 pp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Sard (80 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man likes to wear tan tank tops with black pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Erdan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: In love, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses like a well dressed Barkeep does, and is pretty ugly. His hair is auburn and curly. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (30 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.