Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Erevan 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. 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries longbows. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Dreali 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. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amber (160 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top pastel hat.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears black trousers with pastel and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is short and brown. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 2. 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. 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: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Quarion liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Expand his business; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'7" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his white hair down. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.