Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He likes to wear grey tank tops with blue pants. His hair is red and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Engraver.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 gp. 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 wears baggy brown pantaloons and a pastel scarf. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stableman profession.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Junk Dealer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Riardon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 pp. Rose (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). White opal (700 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Peridot (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a green coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 900 gp.