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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Theriatis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 pp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Amber (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Onyx (70 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Peridot (20 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a violet shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 19. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 Unemployed. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Unemployed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).