Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thervan studied abroad. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 pp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Sard (50 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Sard (50 gp). Hematite (12 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is short and red. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Eiravel was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and balancing his hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. Malachite (4 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Rose (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Emerald (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.