Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 pp. Iolite (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Jet (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, white cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is short and silver. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

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. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Gifted from a young age, Carrie studied abroad. 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 Fortune-teller. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (80 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (80 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, tan shirt, and white tie. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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, Aerdeth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp).