Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Hadarai abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fisher. He wears his golden hair up. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Thervan hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Azurite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Priest profession.

History: Born in the north to a Barrister, Uthemar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his youth he was a Priest, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He's also a talented Priest, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 6000 gp. Jade (50 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp). Coral (50 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Peridot (80 gp).