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 dark leathers with embroidery. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of a Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Eiravel was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a tan costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Citrine (50 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Caeldrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a white coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, marred by sweets. He has a very tight haircut. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp.