Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is silver and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 95. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Naill was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a flattop hair cut. 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. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in the north to a Spice Merchant, Mindartis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He struck the Spice Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Rose (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.