Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'8" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has moderate length brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. 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 Barkeep. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To be a Shipwright again; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His tied-back hair is blonde. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Erevan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 5000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.