Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ivellios does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Ivellios 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. His addictions have taken their toll on his wallet, and he has found himself with a great deal of debt owed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 36000 sp. Moss agate (15 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Blue-white diamond (7000 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a fancy red suit. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Eiravel enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Eiravel reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished trident as well. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 23. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.