Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Eiravel was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Eiravel's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a crush on the local spice merchant

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of ruby and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp).

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.