Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Jade (160 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Soveliss 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. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Amber (110 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Thervan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 20000 sp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Amber (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.