Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears a grey costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the west to a Shoemaker, Erevan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of orcs 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1300 gp. Aquamarine (1000 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His hair is black and curly. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 17. 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tharivol's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp. Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a simple green robe with white stripes complete with hood, and is pretty ugly. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Server profession.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp.