Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, and carries spears. He has silver hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a green scarf. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Silver pearl (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Being born in the west, 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 west 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).