Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and yellow tie. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his chestnut hair down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Tanner arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 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: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the east. Aramil was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Apothecary. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Red spinel (80 gp).