Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Eiravel was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a very tight haircut. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to be a layabout again

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and carries ceremonial daggers. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He struck the Beggar job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Dreali 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 50000 cp. A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a red coat with blue slacks. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is short and silver. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 sp. Golden pearl (110 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Iolite (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.