Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his red hair down. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Erevan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1200 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Amber (40 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Iolite (20 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a simple grey robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Duergath reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: She has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished halberd as well. Her white crest is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are likewise red.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Farideh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 11000 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Jade (60 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Citrine (50 gp).

Description: She wears tan trousers with red and brown striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Syllin does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Crowbar.