Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered trident and tarnished scimitar as well. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Through the years after Erevan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Erevan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Weaver. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is content; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

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. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Eye agate (11 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).