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 tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His white hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Soveliss was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is physically well-built. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Vanuath's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 5000 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Jacinth (6000 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Hematite (8 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Armorer business.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Raer has worked very hard to control his curse. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp).