Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears just a grey suit. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is portly but not overly obese. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Junk Dealer. He's also a talented Scribe, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in the east. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Red spinel (60 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Server for hire.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Crowbar.