Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Thervan has worked very hard to control his curse. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Jet (90 gp). Coral (90 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 pp. Moonstone (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.