Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a green armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ivellios does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 pp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tharivol's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Blue-white diamond (3000 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Hematite (15 gp).

Description: This southern man wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has wavy red hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Berrian has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 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.