Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His hair is blonde and curly. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bather. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bather responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 gp. Hematite (4 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp).

Description: A 5'0" eastern man, he prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His silver hair is lengthy. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. 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 south. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Eiravel speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 28000 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).