Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Erevan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. After a long history of fighting, Erevan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 pp. Hematite (5 gp). Sard (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Pink diamond (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and green handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Glassblower father left him crippled. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Secretive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. He has moderate length red hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (5 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Coral (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Onyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.