Description: He is a husky man, who dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with violet slacks. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses like a well dressed Bookbinder does. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bookbinder business.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nim studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has worked as a Bookbinder like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new bookbinder responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 290 gp. Jet (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Gimurt is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 370 gp. Azurite (8 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. After a long history of fighting, Koeth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Thunderstones. 3 Holy water. 3 Tanglefoot bags.