Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Ivellios 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Rose (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: He wears a black coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head, and carries daggers. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has hazel eyes and a black hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Ugly. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 6000 gp. Sard (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. His hair is short and white. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).