Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a pastel collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Erevan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears professional attire. His tied-back hair is blonde. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Efferil was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Locksmith. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amber (150 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Priest business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Bricklayer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Iolite (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp).