Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: Thervan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Naill and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Naill discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Naill fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Moss agate (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Lucan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.