Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and white handkerchief worn on his right side. He has wavy golden hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Thervan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp).

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 78. 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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 pp. Malachite (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Mindartis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Mindartis was born with his mother's beautiful face. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Jeweler they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Brewer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 26000 sp. Jasper (30 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp).