Description: This western man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His clothes are grease stained in places. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Assassin, but he got bored and became a Sculptor. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Galinndan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp).

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this northern man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has taken up work as a Fortune-teller and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).