Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and carries daggers. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Jade (40 gp). Citrine (80 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mindartis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. 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, Mindartis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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 retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black opal (1400 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Eiravel was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item.