Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished club as well. His black hair is lengthy. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his youth he was a Server, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 8000 gp. White opal (400 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Amber (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Now he works as a writing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver pearl (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp).