Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Erevan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Shipwright for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 28000 sp. Malachite (7 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished nunchaku as well. His black hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Traki fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (40 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Jasper (80 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Adran has worked very hard to control his curse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Shy, Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 gp. Azurite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.