Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His golden hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eiravel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His tied-back hair is black. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Beiro was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He worked as a nervous Sage and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and expand his business

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson red hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: Revenge; and to be a unemployed again

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears professional attire. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1700 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and grey robe with the hood down. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Halimath was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: To pay off his debts; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (20 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.