Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barber but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He got into the Barber business at a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barber. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is cut close to his head. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to be a herbalist again

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 pp. Citrine (50 gp). Amber (60 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Jet (60 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lucan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Disease, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1300 gp).