Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a grey tunic with white highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has blonde hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Theriatis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 35000 sp. Star rose quartz (80 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with green slacks. His hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 pp. Amethyst (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears long strands of emerald and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered orcs who tried to eat his hand. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Aelar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp).