Description: He is a husky man, who is dressed in earthy colors with a black and red handkerchief worn on his left side. His chestnut hair is cut short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Erevan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Erevan has worked very hard to control his curse. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a server again

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 gp. Pink pearl (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Rael reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Ivellios was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Eye agate (11 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).