Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Eiravel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Eiravel was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Eiravel's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Onyx (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red crest is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rivaan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A freak accident while working with his Crown-heir father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. After coming to the age of reason, Brottor took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 170 gp. Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.