Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears an entirely blue suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eiravel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in the east. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor 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 wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Farmer accent

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

Description: An older man who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, he is not a threatening figure. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by drow. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Coral (150 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.