Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. He is portly but not overly obese. He has done his best to style his blue crest to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is typically in her Fletcher uniform. Her hair is chestnut and very short. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to protect her home

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Forgetful, Insane. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1400 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 20000 cp.