Description: This western man wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his golden hair up. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

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 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. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Cynical, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 10000 sp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Iolite (70 gp). White opal (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Soveliss was born the youngest of three triplets. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Soveliss was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to be a tailor again

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 pp. Rose (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Jet (40 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Rose (20 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the south to a Roofer, Traki learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and carries sais. His head has been shaved. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Doctor. He is a great chef.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 120000 cp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (40 gp).

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this western man is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Adran was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.