Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Rose (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length brown hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the south. A freak accident while working with his Barrister father left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (10 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears a simple black robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His hair is black and very short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue 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. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Carrie was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp).