Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Eiravel 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. 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. He's also a talented Servant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2400 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he usually wears his grey robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is braided into rings. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a Shepherd, his father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in earthy colors with a white and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Galinndan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Aggressive tone

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

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears baggy grey pantaloons and a green scarf, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. 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 cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. A gifted student he started as a Shipwright, but he got bored and became a Painter. He became a Painter soon after.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Nature, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 9000 sp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

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 is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Efferil 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. Being a Farmer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Family, Criminal record, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 gp.