Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is physically well-built. His hair is short and brown. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: The child of a Apothecary, who enjoyed hunting, Eiravel was taken on many hunting expeditions. His childhood dream was to be a Apothecary, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sage responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (50 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp).

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. His hair is chestnut and very short. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Ahvain alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Azurite (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Zircon (40 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished hammer as well. He has moderate length silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (8000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.