Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a large white jacket. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has wavy silver hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: The child of a Soapmaker, who enjoyed hunting, Theriatis was taken on many hunting expeditions. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (13 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he wants revenge against drow

Flaws: Fearful, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp).

Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Peridot (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Banded agate (8 gp).