Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Courier arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. Eiravel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and many gnolls want him driven away

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1900 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Black opal (500 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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. 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. Soveliss fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 15000 sp. Rose (50 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished pickaxe as well. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. A freak accident while working with his Barber father left him crippled. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

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

Possessions: 300 pp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). White pearl (110 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.