Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eiravel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Gubrash wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a white coat with brown slacks. His black hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Nuraval never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Kipper hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).