Description: This man wears dull red sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. He has silver hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

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. Through the years after Erevan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Erevan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Halimath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Amber (80 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp).