Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

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 found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer 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. During his travels, Eiravel and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Eiravel discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Eiravel fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Average lock.

Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He usually wears his grey robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Kiirith grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Kiirith. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. White pearl (50 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is blonde and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is obsessed with his god.

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. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: This man wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a Priest first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 7000 cp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Zircon (20 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 sp. Pink pearl (60 gp).