Description: This malnourished man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. 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 has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a Engraver, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Aquamarine (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Coral (130 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and elven compassion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sard (60 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Red spinel (140 gp).