Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has wavy chestnut hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 90000 cp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the north to a Herbalist, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Red spinel (60 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is typically in his Apothecary uniform. His purple hair is heavily combed to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.