Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple brown robe with green stripes complete with hood. He wears his blonde hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Vanuath was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 900 pp. Iolite (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Emerald (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 900 pp. Banded agate (13 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Jet (120 gp). Amber (120 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gray eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Vanuath was taken on many hunting expeditions. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item.