Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Eiravel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 pp. Pink diamond (2000 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). White opal (500 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'8" and is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.