Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He has wavy blonde hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Erevan was born with his father's beautiful face. Through the years after Erevan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Erevan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his gray fur up. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Smoking never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Guardian, In love, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 11000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His purple hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Modean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Beast reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.