Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. When Eiravel reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1500 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: Seeks redemption; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, pastel shirt, and black tie. He is portly but not overly obese. He has shaved his head bald. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 71. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp).