Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He is typically in his Map Maker uniform, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Map Maker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Map Maker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Cook. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Cook.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: In love, Job, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. White pearl (130 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.