Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Eiravel was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Eiravel's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Laucian alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has worked as a Scribe like his father before him.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Aerdeth reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Racist, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.