Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thervan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a green shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a Baker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is content; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tan coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He has chestnut hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Mindartis has worked very hard to control his curse. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 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. 1 Minor magic item.