Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Eiravel was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Eiravel decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears just a white suit. His hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 90 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. He has no fur. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in a small island village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished scythe as well. His fur is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: Cask is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Cask took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp).