Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His head has been shaved. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. Eiravel was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Crown-heir. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with tan slacks. His hair is golden and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Wymar hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

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

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His head has been shaved. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 43. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He found a children's book about a Gnome Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.