Description: A middle-aged man, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, and is pretty ugly. His tied-back hair is golden. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and elven compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Thervan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants revenge against goblins

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Violet garnet (1200 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.