Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Eiravel was born with his father's beautiful face. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered bow and tarnished club as well. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Laucian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Laucian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Laucian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He struck the Shipwright job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).