Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull green iron scale mail. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is brown and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Eiravel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His first spouse was a Doctor, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Doctor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fisher, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Solid gold idol (600 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears an entirely yellow suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1000 gp.