Description: 5'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses like a well dressed Herbalist does. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Blacksmith, but he got bored and became a Herbalist. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Herbalist responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. White opal (1200 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He prefers to wear flannel, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thervan will drive conversation. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Jet (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Jasper (70 gp).