Description: He is a husky man, who wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1600 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Performer. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: The child of a Knight, who enjoyed hunting, Dayereth was taken on many hunting expeditions. Dayereth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ivellios grew up listening to his father's many stories. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Sard (60 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 8000 sp.