Description: He wears a fancy black suit. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the east. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. He wears his white hair up. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by beers. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Suhnae has worked very hard to control his curse. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and usually wears his black robe and has his longsword always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born to a Layabout, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Assassin work with an outfit from a few towns over. Assassin work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.

Motivation: To be a Layabout again.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.