Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a green coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Jade (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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 daughter.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Erevan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Erevan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Ploughman, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. He has blonde hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. He has worked as a Architect like his mother before him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Architect and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (15 gp).