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 is dressed in an above average manner. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Efferil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 pp. Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Jet (60 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Amber (60 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Sard (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Citrine (20 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His head has been shaved. He has blue eyes and a blue hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 81. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.