Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He 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. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of orcs 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1300 gp. Aquamarine (1000 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a Herbalist soon after.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (80 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His golden hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

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 temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His hair is short and auburn. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and is pretty ugly. He wears his chestnut hair up. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He takes great joy in being the best Spice Merchant in town.

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 worked as a nervous Spice Merchant and found it very stressful. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).