Description: An older man who wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Erevan was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Crown-heir, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 40 pp. Moss agate (6 gp). Rose (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His ears are large.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'7" and tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Tharivol was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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 drow 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: Revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is cut short. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 50 pp. Carnelian (40 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp).