Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erevan grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Banker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Slave Trader, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 pp.

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.