Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a yellow costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Gifted from a young age, Eiravel studied abroad. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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: To be a Herbalist again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2100 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has moderate length golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 140 pp. Amber (90 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has amber eyes and a white hat with a red feather.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp).

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. When Aelar reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 900 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.