Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Terse, Lazy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is braided into rings. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 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: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a lance on his belt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Fivin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.