Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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: Nutae was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Nutae was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Roofer. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 14000 sp. Moss agate (13 gp). White opal (500 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 pp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Rose (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Brown diamond (6000 gp).