Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His black hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Eiravel enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Butcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Butcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Butcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Peridot (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Hunter born in the past three hundred years. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Thamior was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, 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 Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Hunter. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 pp. A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Tharivol's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a Server soon after.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp).