Description: This light-skinned male wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 Scribe. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 800 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear flannel. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Scribe they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Gardener, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Scribe and is in decent physical shape. His hair is short and white. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thervan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Thervan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp).