Description: He stands about 5'1" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a very tight haircut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Naeris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Baker and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His skin is also unnaturally pale. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the north to a Mortician, Adran learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Adran took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 pp. Iolite (20 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 Body Guard. He became a Body Guard soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Azurite (4 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Amber (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.