Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is black and curly. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Eiravel was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Eiravel decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. 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. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is typically in his Dyer uniform. His auburn hair is lengthy. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rolen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Rolen was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Dyer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). White opal (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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 was born in the north. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1400 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'4" western man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1900 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.