Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Through the years after Erevan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Erevan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. Red spinel (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Jade (70 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy black suit, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Arannis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 12000 sp. Jasper (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Stylist who has hired him part-time. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Erevan will drive conversation. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He worked as a nervous Butcher and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Butcher.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his red hair up. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a great chef.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 900 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (60 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp).