Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Eiravel hails from a village terrorized by illithids. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Tarhun lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His crest is blue and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born into a rich family. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. 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.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 30 pp. Black pearl (1400 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.