Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished shortbow as well. He has moderate length black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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: 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. Naeris abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has shaved his head bald. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Mason job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1200 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man 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 silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Naill was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Naill's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Naill was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 700 pp. White pearl (70 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Amber (70 gp). Black opal (600 gp).