Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple black robe with tan stripes complete with hood. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Ahvain was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 pp.

Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Beiro isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp).

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 is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, green shirt, and black tie. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Tharivol liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp.