Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Theriatis will drive conversation. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. After months of barely getting by, Theriatis managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Jade (40 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in the north to a Banker, Dayereth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with his Spy mother left him crippled. During his travels, Dayereth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dayereth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dayereth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (4 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Hematite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is short and black. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. Solid gold idol (1200 gp).