Description: He has a missing left leg. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Berrian reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 dire rats 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. He is portly but not overly obese. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Thervan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He very much looks the part of a Slave Trader. He has wavy blonde hair. 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 acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a great chef.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He tends to his Slave Trader job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 gp. White opal (1200 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Jade (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.