Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and carries pickaxes. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Eiravel was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1700 gp). Silver ewer (40 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is content; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: He was born in a small island village. Erevan 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 11000 sp. Red spinel (60 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze, and is pretty ugly. His head has been shaved. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born in the east. Berrian was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Map Maker. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.