Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy dark red stubble. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a hunchback. His dark red hair is knotted and matted. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Fenriz took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black small hat and black clothes. His long cinnamon fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His ears are large.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

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. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Tailor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 sp. Coral (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Traubon studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 50 pp.