Description: An older man who wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull yellow sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. His hair is long and black with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

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 he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this northern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has shaved his head bald. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Laborer, but he got bored and became a Merchant. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Merchant for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp).