Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His white hair is cut short. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Erevan was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Adventurer. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Nutae was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Pink pearl (150 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Architect arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.