Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thervan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thervan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his chestnut hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Through the years after Vanuath was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Vanuath's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is baby faced.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Rose (30 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.