Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a brown vest and prefers red and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by chocolates. His hair is brown and curly. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Erevan 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 Erevan. After months of barely getting by, Erevan managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, tan cloak. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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 Tanner. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 140 pp. Iolite (20 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dreali grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Dreali 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. 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: He loathes his own lifestyle; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, he is not a threatening figure. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Aelar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Aelar was born the youngest of three triplets. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Ruler. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Rose (60 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Rose (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Rose (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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 got into the Bather business at a young age. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp).