Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His white hair is thinning but still full. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Coral (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing, and he perpetually has his sai ready. His brown hair is braided into rings. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. A true patriot, Caeldrim would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Caeldrim was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a Healer, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Carpenter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Moonstone (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

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 all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 Bricklayer. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.