Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a blue vest and prefers green and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Thervan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. Zircon (50 gp).

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: Born to a Doctor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 Layabout. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tattered old clothes. He wears his blonde hair up. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Korfel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 pp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Rose (30 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp).