Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears professional attire, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 is obsessed with his god.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Banded agate (5 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Sard (20 gp). Jet (110 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Sard (20 gp).

Description: An older man who wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Merchant and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 pp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.