Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 26000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He usually wears his brown robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nutae isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nutae is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 35. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). Amber (70 gp). Obsidian (10 gp).