Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 Body Guard. He tends to his Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 800 pp. Pink pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cook but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Theriatis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: Nature, In love, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). White opal (500 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.