Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Blacksmith uniform. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Erevan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in the east. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Blacksmith. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 sp. Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire. He is portly but not overly obese. He has shaved his head bald. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 harsh and unforgiving.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by drow. When Fivin reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and revenge

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Jade (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His silver hair is lengthy. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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, Arannis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 60000 cp. Sard (70 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and violet handkerchief worn on his right side, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Caeldrim was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bellfounder. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Revenge; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 80000 cp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Iolite (50 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Hadarai wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. When Hadarai reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.