Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Eiravel's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 12000 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Coral (150 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Peridot (80 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Nutae is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: The child of a Mayor, who enjoyed hunting, Nutae was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Bonds: Religious, Family, Nature, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 5000 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (80 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man has the majority of his body covered in plate, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shipwright and was forced into it by his family; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 250 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Silver ewer (40 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are gray and catlike.

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. 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, Aramil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Aramil 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. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Fire opal (1600 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large violet jacket, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Laucian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Black opal (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.